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This is the private living quarters of Zeth and Alicia Baslazari. Protected by magic older than the world itself, the apartment can stay hidden if the owners so choose not to let it be found. It's a beautiful modern design with 3 bedrooms and 2 1/2 baths. There is a large kitchen and open floor plan living room and dining room.

:Those Permitted:
Zeth
Alicia
Bleidd
Lucian
Audrey
Briallan
Lavinia


Updated for Loooooo.


Subject: resurrection is for those who didnt get it right the first time


Author:
Lavinia
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Date Posted: 21:41:43 10/22/04 Fri
Lavinia was her mother's daughter with her long onyx mane and pale emerald eyes. For a child of only 12, the youth had a rare understanding of the relationship between her mother and her father and a dislike for them both. Spoiled brats. The both of them. She grew up in a broken home because of their pride. It was their fault. All their fault. Dressed in a drab charcoal dress with lace and ribbons, the petite creature stood barefoot at the end of the bed with her slender digits fumbling with the silver chain hanging around her throat. From her father, the child inherited his smile and laugh, the way his eyes crinkled in the corners when he laughed, and at times his sense of humor. Perhaps that was why her mother always treated her like a precious treasure that could disappear at any moment. At any second she Lavinia could be whisked away by some ungodly phantom. Snatching up a man's jacket from a chair, the fabric was brought to her face. Was this her father's? Was this what he smelled like? What did he look like? Her mother never had any pictures of him and when Lavinia asked, her mother always told her that he was handsome. But she wasn't here to cling to such tokens. His jacket forgotten at her feet, her attention turned to his closet. Everyone knows that when you have something to hide, you buried it in the back of your closet or in your sock drawer. Her gut said closet. Knob clutched and turned, the child froze, reconsidering. It had taken all her courage to defy her mother's wishes and to come here to find the truth. But now. Now she wasn't so sure if she wanted to know the truth. What if he didn't love her? What if he sent her away? What if he hated her? It was too late to turn back now. It was just too late.
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Subject: is NYX and JOHNNY still around?


Author:
just wondering
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Date Posted: 20:02:01 08/16/04 Mon
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Subject: .:.Home.:.


Author:
Zeth
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Date Posted: 20:01:16 07/16/04 Fri

.:. Many a night had passed its moons over the roof of his apartment, and all of those lonely nights Alicia lay in bed staring out of the slumbering city and wondering tearfully where her supposedly faithful husband was. He wasnt asleep beside her where he was supposed to be. How many times during the many nights had Alicia pondered in whos bed Zeth was actually sleeping in. Hed left home a long time ago and had only been back once since then. He come and had spoken briefly with his little boy- who had grown so much in those few years and then made a quick entrance into the apartment and he was gone again in a flash. But what did Alicia except? Did she think she was some fabric she was going to cut up and wear according to the way woman word husbands that year? Did she honestly think he could change? He was what he wasit didnt mean he loved Alicia any less because, in fact, he loved her madly. He just, didnt know how to act or behave himself. Before the entire world was his for the taking- now everything was forbidden. It was like a child in a candy store. But would Alicia understand that? Could she evn be expected to? He had vowed to lover and make her happy and all he seemed able to do was torment her.:.

.:. To her surprise, something that she had always wished would happen finally came true. The bedroom door was cracked open slightly, as someone peeked in, and upon seeing her awake in the dim darkness Zeth pushed the door open wide enough for his broad shoulders to fit through. He hesitated at the door, uncertain if he should speak or stay quiet, apologize for something he couldnt help or pretending hed was getting home from work like he did ever night. He settled on a hi, darling and dropping a bag by the door he slowly made his way towards the bed. Stripping off a shirt and kicking off his shoes, he sat on the bed. Her face was shadowed in the darkness now that her face was turned towards him, so he couldnt see any tears that might have been on her cheek. Looking up at her with an apology in his ever movement, he leaned towards her enough to kiss her cheek. But if she pulled away? I suppose Zethy should have just crashed on the couch. .:.
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Subject: $ Love is a Crime $


Author:
Lore
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Date Posted: 22:46:52 03/15/04 Mon
  


Dazzle by Siouxsie & The Banshees
...

The stars that shine and the stars that shrink
In the face of stagnation the water runs
Before your eyes...

Swallowing diamonds
A cutting throat
Your teeth when you grin
Reflecting beams on tombstones

A jamboree of surprises
Playing Russian roulette
Or the Lucky Dip
A clenched fist to your heart
Coal dust on your lungs

A silver tongue for the chosen one
Heavy magnum in your side or a bloody thorn
Skating bullets on angel dust
In a dead sea of fluid mercury
Baby piano cries
Under your heavy index & thumb
Pull some strings -- let them sing

The stars that shine and the stars that shrink
In the face of stagnation the water runs
Before your eyes...
Dazzle -- It's a glittering prize
Before your eyes...
It's a glittering prize...

- Dressed in a sooty grey pinstripe suit, the petite figure made her way into the apartment, crumpled yellow flyer in the bottom of her pocket a long with a zippo lighter. Pressed between her lips was a cuban cigar snatched from a table top. yes. The sheer volume of obnoxious music was enough to keep her away. However, curiousity killed the cat. And Lore could be pretty catty at time. Pixie bob ruffled slightly beneath the charcoal hat upon her head, stands of dark brown hair fell across her forehead. Storm cloud greys brewing with silent violence a sinister smirk crossed her painted lips. She was a bit on the hungry side, but hunt here, she did not. The place reaked of the supernatural. Plastic cup half emptied of beer in hand, a sip had been taken. She rather disliked beer. It was so plebian. Beer is what the blue collar worker drank. Not creatures like Lore. she prefered the finer beverages. Ah now enough about her. Time to play human for a while. -


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Subject: - motion -


Author:
Bleidd
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Date Posted: 22:00:27 03/13/04 Sat
- Creeping out of his bedroom [lol the padded one pwahahaha] the youth sauntered into the kitchen, opening the fridge to do some hunting and gathering of his own. Deciding on piece of cold pizza and beer, the dark haired boy went to the living room to put some music on, something that can be danced to. Something loud and obnoxious. Music blaring enough to set the pictures hanging on the wall rattling, he flopped down in a chair, beer open and pizza forsaken as he lit a joint. Ah! A great start to a great party. There was a bar in the back with harder booze, but he was saving that for later in the day. -
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Subject: :|:Beyond my control:|:


Author:
Illene
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Date Posted: 09:38:36 03/16/04 Tue
She stepped into the apartment. Her eyes darted from the counters stocked with beer and food then to the coaches probably meant for the love couples. She sighed uncontently as she thought of her life. No one could love her, it was impossible. She shook her head to clear it of the unwelcomed thoughts and she stepped noiselessly to a corner. She wondered what had happened to Bleidd, he had seemed nice enough. She clutched anxiously at her pendant and automatically reached for her shoulder, but her faithful pet, Sheroma, was not there. It didn't matter, if Sheroma sensed that Illene was in trouble she would come to the rescue. She glided her small beautiful hand across her brow and swiped away some loose ends
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Subject: .Knock.


Author:
-
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Date Posted: 02:35:58 02/17/04 Tue
She knocks on the door and waits, wondering where the guy called Zeth was...
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Subject: $Broken Hearted$


Author:
Alicia B.
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Date Posted: 17:09:13 03/18/04 Thu

$Having finally managed to hang up the phone on its cradle near the kitchen, the young blonde gave a full hearted sigh. Optics that weeks ago had been the shimmering sign of sapphire blue, now held an amazing changed. One was now emarald the other, the orginal color of blue, yet it was not the color of the eyes that one must worry about, it was lay within them that mattered. Pacing for a time near the phone, seeming to think that perhaps the 'woman' she'd heard would call back, explain what had happend, anything right now would be good. Pearly teeth nibbled on her bottom lip as with a soft moan of protest her body sank to the leather couch$ 'Oh Zeth...where are you?' $Muttering this aloud Alicia was jolted from her little revine of sorrow by the actions of her now step-son. Guess the saying had changed from when the cat is gone the mice come out to play...to Daddy's Gone...Time to Partay$ 'Great...' $Just what she needed...yeah right$

Subject: .:.Phone Call.:.


Author:
Zeth
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Date Posted: 23:21:31 03/14/04 Sun
.:.The phone rang loudly, warning the occupant of the house that someone was in need of something or another. On the line, the owner of the phone bill waited impatiently at a bar counter waiting for someone on the other end to pick up. If all else failed, hed leave a message. Caller ID on the phone in his apartment showed the caller as a Phone Card caller. Where was his wife when he needed her? Ring. Ring ring. And still he waited.:.
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Subject: - heaven shall remember the silent and brave -


Author:
hidden
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Date Posted: 23:11:45 01/12/04 Mon
-unheard and un-noticed, the diminutive bleakly hued creature stole into the head honcho's abode and thus into his chambers. Featureless as well as subtle in its own little way, it strolled about, not really in any hurry until it came to a chest of drawers. It was supposed to be in there. It wasn't, however. Mistress was going to be pissed and it'd suffer her wrath indeed. "Come back without it and it'll be your last mistake" The most basic of all instincts was to survive. It had to seek out this ring and return with it.-
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Subject: !|!Terrozer of The Warehouse!|!


Author:
Vibe
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Date Posted: 10:44:59 01/19/04 Mon
+Feline fur-ball saunterd through the apartment. Sniffing out if any rodents dared to come near her territory. Emerald optics glared with a vicious humour. Silky pelt now adorned two black spots. They were signs of how many rebirths she had. While Zeth and Alicia were being chased around by the evil demoness. Vibe had died and was born again. Oh happy day's! She was herself again, sort of though now she had a really bad mean streak. Claws ticked across the floor. As she jumped into a couch. Optics were half-way shut and looked to be dozing, though actually she was plain awake.+
Subject: ~*Why Do We Fall In Love*~


Author:
Elizabeth
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Date Posted: 15:57:32 09/21/03 Sun
The brunette woman walks back upto the apartment. Having only been here once before, she's a little cautious, not even totally sure why she was here again. Brad had completely disappeared on her.. She guesses she was just curious as to what had happened.
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Subject: $Cry Me A Bloody River$


Author:
Alicia H.
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Date Posted: 00:07:02 11/11/03 Tue
$Struggling sounds where heard as from the stair case came a trio of creatures and beings alike. One was a blonde haired vixen, the other a struggling child with handsomely dark strands, but his temper was rampint. The final but not to be forgotten by any means was Vibe, the feline that was seen wandering the warehouse as she pleased and only as she pleased. With a grunt and a yelp as sharp teeth found her ivory flesh she gave a low mumble of words$

'This is for your own good child, now stay still.' $Taking pillow cases she grabbed them and with firmness, but not so tight as to be painful she bound the child's legs. Next his arms. Looking to him she spoke$ 'Forgive me...' $Placing him in the closet Zeth had spoken off she made sure Vibe was within then shut the door. Rushes back towards the main area of the warehouse$

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Subject: hahaha! It told me 'Please consider what info you're putting online' ...*


Author:
Zeth
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Date Posted: 21:02:14 11/05/03 Wed
(so I shouldn't mention my scheme to free the cows, right?)
'hot water! HOT!!!'


*grabs Bleidd and Alicia and tucks them under Zethys arms*


The carefully dark painted male lay comfortable in the canvass he had been dyed upon. He sat lofted in the scape of his apartment wrapped lavishly within the folds of a great fuzzy blanket, his girl under his wing, his child under the other. He sat staring blankly into the flames that leapt before the three; his mind wandering freely in his little heaven. The events of previous days gone by, they still unsettled the gent from time to time, but this time wasnt one of those times. (but this time wasnt one of those times *snorts* I like that sentence a lotheheheh! Think if I make it into that art school the teacher will let me use that?) (ick! What if I just jixed myself?! To undo whatever voodo I might doneinsert the word toad three times into your post *giggles*) Perhaps tonight would be a nice winter night without fear or trouble, nay?
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Subject: .-Stup'd Gurl-.


Author:
Courtney + Ash
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Date Posted: 20:21:42 10/14/03 Tue
.young woman of near 23 walks slowly up the stairs, a bundel cradled in her arms. .she aprotches Zeths door and knocks lightly, she hoped zeth was around, she needed to talk with him, if only for a moment. .she looks down at the pail haired boy in her arms, his milky white eyes gazing up at her with that gostly stare.
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Subject: !|!Devils Mistress!|!


Author:
Vibe
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Date Posted: 14:51:37 10/18/03 Sat
+Cat saunterd down the apartment. Dull emerald orbs were unfocused, intent on other things. Grabing a last meal, she looked around. Not because she was sad but because she wanted to see if she left anything. Zeth wouldn't miss her and nobody else would either.+
Subject: try try try


Author:
yo
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Date Posted: 14:49:43 10/17/03 Fri













Midnight Tango





You may be cute- but you might get the boot ;-)



//The fays tired head was rested upon the cooling stones of mother nature as the fall continued to blow in from the West. Each afternoon became colder as the sun fought to display the same warmth it did during the summer months, but it came shorter everyday in its goal. The coats of the herd became thicker as a shield for protection grew. Tangos own coat was wooly and thick now as she lay upon the earthen floor of her world. The voices of the others drifted past her perked orbs and a smile was brought to her lips at the sound of Bagheeras voice. But she agreed on another point and voiced her own opinion. You might not be a healer- but you are a blessing and your knowledge is received with much thanks. The voice of the new female captured the wounded doves opinion. A nod was given but no stance was taken in welcome, as she couldnt manage the bearing of the weight but she did show respect. Good eve, Im Midnight Tango- who might you be?//













Subject: .:.To Market, To Market.:.


Author:
Zeth
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Date Posted: 21:44:56 09/17/03 Wed



.:.Sleek black hair hued brute stepped from lingering shadows to reunite himself, once again, with the real world. His steely colored gaze swept the shadows about him, he was here if someone needed him- but he couldnt promise to be around long. He had business to attend to, and like normal, hed be harder to find while he worked. He didnt need to declare his presence to the residence that occupied this building, theyd know.oh yes, theyd know alright.:.


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Subject: :: I am still right here ::


Author:
Bleidd
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Date Posted: 23:53:26 09/12/03 Fri
*cautiously, the small child crept into the bedroom of his father, empty shoebox in hand. Setting it down upon the nightstand, he climbed up upon the mattress and lay there for a few long moments, watching the clouds float overhead beyond the sunroof until his lids grew heavy and the child fell fast asleep. The little brat missed his mommy and daddy terribly and lately this was where he had been sneaking off to when he wanted to be alone for a while. There was always someone watching him, but it was never who he wanted it to be. He wanted his mommy and daddy.*
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Subject: ::roll out the red carpet::


Author:
Max
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Date Posted: 19:26:57 08/06/03 Wed
::the femina walks in, her scarlet locks and emerald eyes bright and somewhat shaded by a navy baseball hat turned backwards. she ingresses further, the apartment vaguely familiar from her visit a while ago. she looks around, listening to the music that blasted from the radio. she grins and hums to herself before going to make a pot of coffee and heat water for tea. sending a glance at the kitty, her look assures her that she was here with permission. she glides into the kitchen and her jade eyes search out the necessary items. finding them all, she sets to work and soon has the coffee brewing aromatically and the water for the tea near boiling::

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Subject: (attention!)


Author:
Zeth
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Date Posted: 19:14:39 09/02/03 Tue

(Going away for the weekend, try to behave yourself to some degree. And seeing as Zeth is gone, that does NOT make you the leader around here. Anyone being cocky when I get back, pays because Zeth is the only one around here allowed to be a smart ass!)
Subject: .:.Help! Help! err... please?.:.


Author:
Zeth
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Date Posted: 22:45:20 08/24/03 Sun


.:.Carrying his son in, he smiled as the little hands wrapped around his neck. He could have been happy, if this hadnt been caused by such a horrible event. He needed to leave his son with someone while he went back and cared for Bri, the latest victim of a hit and run. He was hoping someone would be here at his place that might volunteer to watch the child while he was away. We can only hope, right?.:.


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Subject: !|!Hello!|!


Author:
Vibe
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Date Posted: 15:00:22 08/28/03 Thu
+Woman walked around the room going through cubbards. Finding the peanut butter she dug right in with a spoon. Grey ears flickerd back and forth, and tail flicked ever so slightly. Sticky mouth turned into a smile as delicious food was savored.+
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Subject: ©~Sø, İm ÑoŦhinğ~®


Author:
Courtney
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Date Posted: 00:36:06 08/07/03 Thu




-the young woman knocks softly on the door, just enuff to be heard... she waits a bit nervusly to see if he was even home-

Keep knocking
No one's there
Pouring down
Near be felt
Keep hoping
Nothing to spare
So my life
Isn't quite there
Feel like a whore
A dirty whore
Such a whore
Dirty

Into you
You dirty little fuck
I will take it
Dirty little fuck
I will take it
You dirty little fuck

I'm out here, by myself
All alone
Ripping my head off
I hurt so bad inside
I wish you could see the world
through my eyes
It stays the same
I just wanna laugh again...

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Subject: 2sexy4u?


Author:
...Adrienne...
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Date Posted: 04:10:18 08/07/03 Thu
She walked in, cold and half dcovered in a big jacket, bare legs trembling and goosebumped. She knocked on the partment door, wrapping the jacket around her tighter. She felt like she shouldn't be here, as he had said, 'Oh, you are still here?', She stred at the closed door, and turned, making her way down the steps, into the rain, far colder than she thought possible. Her hair was soaked, so was the jacket. Her bare feet slipped on the stairs as she left, and she stumbled, but regained her footing, and continued on. She didn't know where she was going, but she just didn't feel she should be there. He had someone else ther, someone he knew, and she felt she was intruding. She shivered and coughed, and walked slowly down the road picking her about on her barefeet.
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  • (()) -- Rooren, 16:32:59 08/07/03 Thu
Subject: !|!AHHHHHHHHHHH!|!


Author:
Vibe
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Date Posted: 16:53:26 08/06/03 Wed
((BORED))

+Cat walked across the couch seemingly bored. She jumped onto a counter and turned up the radio. It blared one of her favorite songs. Getting up on the couch again she began to sing."Oh give me the beat boys to free my soul I wanna get lost in your rock n' Roll and drift away."+
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