~*Figure emerges from floor*~ -- Queen

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Date Posted: 22:33:04 08/13/01 Mon
Author: Numair
Subject: ~*Figure emerges from floor*~

~*He rises from the floor as the last part of his body forms. He looks around carefully, making sure no one is there. He slips the dagger from his boot and intentionally slices his hand open. The blood trickles and he spreads it around the floor of the room. He makes a fist and opens his hand and the cut is gone. He looks around one last time and slips the dagger into his boot. He stands where he emerged and melts into the floor and out of the room.*~

~*Where the blood spilt a brown stain was left. As the blood dried tiny green sprouts start to grow. With each passing minute the sprouts become flowers. Blue violets, yellow and red tulips, white roses, petunias, bright pink peach blossoms, orchids, light orange orange blossoms, white magnolias, white lily of the valleys, white and purple lilacs, yellow honeysuckle and yellow-blue forget-me-nots. All flowers that somehow meant love. Upon the bed was a boquet. One of all the flowers that grew from the floor, encircled with ivy. The flower language way to say, 'Will you marry me?'*~

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-she stands in the doorway, sword drawn and in front of her- -- Alanna, 14:29:52 08/21/01 Tue