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Subject: *soft footsteps hit the stone walkway bordering the garden* Author: troy [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 16:41:46 09/23/01 Sun *a dark figure appeared, it was about 5.7" and was wearing only black pants and brown boot that appeared to go half way up to his knees. he walked runing his hands along the stone border. he sighed and sat down on a stone bench infront of a trickling fountain. he had no sword or dagger, let alone any weapon with him, yet you could almost feel a danger within him.it wasn't strong but it was slightly intimidating during the middle of teh night. he tilted his already bath wet hair into the cool water of the fountain. it felt good, the hairs on the back of his neck and arms pricked. he closed his eyes, sumwhat at peace during the silence of the night.he lay down across the bench and fell asleep but it was obvious that he was dreaming... you could read it on his face. it was fear, yet also confusion. he kept mumleding the same thing over and over again...* "the red stone, the red stone, use it and you will suceed"*but it was not the voice of a 14 year old boy, it was deeper and darker, much older sounding... passerbyer might wish to shake him awake but the very thought frightens you thnking about what might posess him... [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date The girl approaches andplaces her hands on his shoulders. Lynx 16:46:15 09/23/01 Sun *he woke with a start* -- troy, 16:48:13 09/23/01 Sun *she looks surprised* I followed you out here! -- Lynx, 16:50:30 09/23/01 Sun you should be sleeping inside! -- troy, 16:52:26 09/23/01 Sun She crosess her arms over her chest. -- Lynx, 16:54:08 09/23/01 Sun *he smiled* -- troy, 16:58:17 09/23/01 Sun *grins* -- Lynx, 17:00:05 09/23/01 Sun *he smiles but won't let go* -- troy, 17:02:18 09/23/01 Sun She looks up happily -- Lynx, 17:04:15 09/23/01 Sun *he turns his head and looks at you* -- troy, 17:06:47 09/23/01 Sun She smiles and leans against him -- Lynx, 17:08:13 09/23/01 Sun *he sighed nervously* -- troy, 19:06:00 09/23/01 Sun she frowns slightly but smiles -- Lynx, 12:45:02 09/24/01 Mon *he smiled reasuringly to himself* -- Troy, 18:00:30 09/24/01 Mon * when he closed his eyes he imagened his best friend standing next to him,* -- troy, 15:43:08 09/25/01 Tue *he suddently let go of lynx and raced off into the mannor* -- troy, 17:30:02 09/25/01 Tue She stumbls a bit for all her wigh had been on Troy and watces him -- Lynx, 19:30:16 09/28/01 Fri ( OOC: where is everybody going first... ima little lost...) -- Lynx, 19:36:39 09/28/01 Fri