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| A Tree of Bells: Part Two; Now with 50% more plot twists! | |
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| Nintenfan | Oct 10 2009, 04:50 PM Post #411 |
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"It'll be fine..." I hugged Leah tightly. "Answers'll come eventually, yes?" I continued hugging her. |
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You're sweeter than the honey that the bees make. Soul Sister, You're Brown Sugar. -Sam & Dave | |
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| Leah | Oct 10 2009, 04:58 PM Post #412 |
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I'm on your forum, reading your posts.
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"Yeah..." I dried my tears. "It isn't Kyle who's our real enemy. It's Porky. Porky's the one responsible for all this..." "Let's get to Threed." I looked determined. |
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Please don't cry one tear for me, I'm not afraid of what I have to say. This is my one and only voice; so listen close, it's only for today. | |
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| StephenUltimaLink | Oct 10 2009, 06:42 PM Post #413 |
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Stephen climbed the ladder that would lead into Threed. He looked around. It didn't look that bad, a few houses where boarded up, but there where more houses around. "Oh god... how am I going to find Leah and Ninten." He said looking at the ground. "And more importantly, since I am out of psi, how am I going to fight?" He said, and right on cue a stinky ghost flew up in front of him. Stephen looked around, and saw that there was a tree branch he could tear off. He grabbed it and tore it off. Then turned around and hit the ghost, it was destroyed. "Okay... I hope there aren't more ghosts." |
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| Nintenfan | Oct 10 2009, 07:26 PM Post #414 |
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"Right..." I began to take a few steps toward the hotel door. "...We should go... Now. The more time we spend here... The less hope there is." I began thinking, but stopped myself... |
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You're sweeter than the honey that the bees make. Soul Sister, You're Brown Sugar. -Sam & Dave | |
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| Leah | Oct 10 2009, 07:31 PM Post #415 |
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I'm on your forum, reading your posts.
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I picked up the sword that the clone had. "If, by some chance, Steve's still alive, he'll want this..." I stuffed his backpack in mine, too, for good measure. "Let's go." |
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Please don't cry one tear for me, I'm not afraid of what I have to say. This is my one and only voice; so listen close, it's only for today. | |
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| StephenUltimaLink | Oct 10 2009, 07:43 PM Post #416 |
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Stephen walked out of the graveyard. "Hello?" He yelled, just hearing an echo. "Everyone must be inside... but why?" He said, when he heard a loud moan. He turned around, and there was a Zombie standing behind him. He hit it with the stick he had gotten, but it just broke against the Zombie. "... Damn." He said, as he started to back up. |
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