<---herby
*kisses her back* and are you going to sleep with your clothes on *giggles*
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<--- Podarge
*murmurs* Good night! *falls asleep*
* - - - *
*greyness surrounds her*
*leaves the tent*
*watches TinMan leaving the house, following the weird talking tiger, carrying a woman in his arms and a black cat on the woman's lap*
*as the woman starts to convulse, TinMan puts her down on the ground, trying to help her*
*suddenly, the cat gets thrown backwards, glowing slightly in some electric light*
*bends down next to the woman, watching anxiously*
*sees TinMan seemingly saying the same word over and over, probably the woman's name, but can't hear anything*
*remembers what she knows about TinMan and a wife* Elsa? This is Elsa?
*sees despair growing on TinMan's face as the woman's body obviously refuses to accept any attempt of support*
*watches crying as TinMan finally carries the lifeless body into the tent, followed by the sad tiger*
*follows*
*notices some other guy taking care of the hurt cat* What happened here? Why do I only see dying people here?! *cries*
*blackness surrounds her*
* - - - *
*awakes*
*just lies there, crying*
*finally drifts back to sleep*
* - - - *
*finds herself back outside the tent*
*notices Angelica approaching, her wings shining white in all this greyness surrounding them*
*smiles* That looks so - gorgeous!
*suddenly sees something blurry, then more clearly* A ghost?! *chuckles* That - that looks like a cartoon ghost! But what is it? *watches the two argueing* What are they talking about?
*suddenly the angel manifests her sword and the ghost throws fire at the angel*
*shocked*
*watches the fight in horror* NO! NO! NOOO! *drops down next to the still burning fire that once was an angel* Please no! *fishes a half-burned feather out and extinguishes the fire that was still gnawing at it*
*everything around her fades to blackness again*
* - - - *
*stares off into space, refusing to fall back asleep*
*doesn't want to dream of dying people anymore*
*finally gets out of bed and puts some chairs and the table aside*
*starts to exercise, concentrating fully on the slow flow of motion she learned a long time ago, listening to every signal she gets from her body while moving in that ancient dance, forgetting about everything else around her*
*murmurs* Good night! *falls asleep*
* - - - *
*greyness surrounds her*
*leaves the tent*
*watches TinMan leaving the house, following the weird talking tiger, carrying a woman in his arms and a black cat on the woman's lap*
*as the woman starts to convulse, TinMan puts her down on the ground, trying to help her*
*suddenly, the cat gets thrown backwards, glowing slightly in some electric light*
*bends down next to the woman, watching anxiously*
*sees TinMan seemingly saying the same word over and over, probably the woman's name, but can't hear anything*
*remembers what she knows about TinMan and a wife* Elsa? This is Elsa?
*sees despair growing on TinMan's face as the woman's body obviously refuses to accept any attempt of support*
*watches crying as TinMan finally carries the lifeless body into the tent, followed by the sad tiger*
*follows*
*notices some other guy taking care of the hurt cat* What happened here? Why do I only see dying people here?! *cries*
*blackness surrounds her*
* - - - *
*awakes*
*just lies there, crying*
*finally drifts back to sleep*
* - - - *
*finds herself back outside the tent*
*notices Angelica approaching, her wings shining white in all this greyness surrounding them*
*smiles* That looks so - gorgeous!
*suddenly sees something blurry, then more clearly* A ghost?! *chuckles* That - that looks like a cartoon ghost! But what is it? *watches the two argueing* What are they talking about?
*suddenly the angel manifests her sword and the ghost throws fire at the angel*
*shocked*
*watches the fight in horror* NO! NO! NOOO! *drops down next to the still burning fire that once was an angel* Please no! *fishes a half-burned feather out and extinguishes the fire that was still gnawing at it*
*everything around her fades to blackness again*
* - - - *
*stares off into space, refusing to fall back asleep*
*doesn't want to dream of dying people anymore*
*finally gets out of bed and puts some chairs and the table aside*
*starts to exercise, concentrating fully on the slow flow of motion she learned a long time ago, listening to every signal she gets from her body while moving in that ancient dance, forgetting about everything else around her*
Last edited by Kex on 05-09-2006 14:45, edited 1 time in total.
<--- Podarge
Maybe she's with Sarah! *goes to the place where they left Sarah the day before*
*finds a huge hole* What the hell is THIS?!
*notices some trace of someone who obviously climbed over the edge and into the hole*
*decides to follow*
*empties the jar into the pockets of her jacket*
*climbs into the gap*
Maybe she's with Sarah! *goes to the place where they left Sarah the day before*
*finds a huge hole* What the hell is THIS?!
*notices some trace of someone who obviously climbed over the edge and into the hole*
*decides to follow*
*empties the jar into the pockets of her jacket*
*climbs into the gap*