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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Aug 20, 2004 20:43:37 GMT -5
the new thread for when the other is at 20
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Post by Samuel on Aug 20, 2004 23:28:06 GMT -5
He had been playing on his violin to pass the time and calm his nerves when she had knocked.
Hoping that his confidence didn't give out, he put away the insturment, and opened the door. Then he gestured for her to come in.
"I'm sorry about before..... I just couldn't handle it.... i- if you want... we could pick up from where we left off..."
He closes the door and looks at her, reaching for his belt and ready to do as she asked. If she hated him, he didn't think he could keep living in Helsinki.
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Post by Thomas on Aug 20, 2004 23:28:14 GMT -5
"No thanks i think itll pass soon"
Thomas walks out of the door and he goes back to his room.When he gets inside he taked a shower and he disposes of the bloodied clothes.After his shower he put new clothes on and he gets into his bed and he falls into a light sleep.
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Post by Serena on Aug 20, 2004 23:30:17 GMT -5
I open my eyes...
213...
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Post by Richie Dollar on Aug 20, 2004 23:31:43 GMT -5
I back away.
" Hey, brother. Keep your hands off the merchandise. The top, middle, and bottom, are all for the ladies. "
I swat at a little peice of dust on my coat.
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Post by Winter on Aug 20, 2004 23:32:57 GMT -5
-"No, i know you don't want to and right now i really don't. Helene said that Lilith's father couldn't handle her nymph side and finally left Helene before Lilth was born.
If you're like him, then i'll... i'll bury my nymph side for you. I want this to work out.
I want to talk this over."-
I say, alittle hurt he would think i would just want to pick up where we left off.
I'm not like other nymphs..
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Post by Cephrien on Aug 20, 2004 23:36:04 GMT -5
Ceph saw her open her eyes and sweatdropped.
"er.. i'm sorry.. i didn't mean to wake you..." he muttered as he ran to her room number.
He tried opening the door, only to have it locked.
He decided that he didn't have time to get a key and violently kicked open the door instead.
Not wasting any time, he rushed over to the bed and layed her down, taking his bloody hand off her chest.
Ceph new that if he didn't get that bullet out of her chest, she might die.
"Sorry Serena.." He whispered as he slowly forced his fingers into her wound and reaching for the bullet.
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Post by Antero Black on Aug 20, 2004 23:36:08 GMT -5
I grab a knife from under the mattress and slowly draw it along her body. I lick up the bloody lines I have made on her skin
I want to make you suffer
I pull on the rope around her neck. I want it to chafe her tender skin, I want her to turn blue.
I grab the knife's blade in my hand. It makes my palm bloody. I like the feel of it.
While holding onto the blade, I stick the handle inside of her and move it and out, her fluids mixing with the blood that is running down my hand.
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Post by Bengal on Aug 20, 2004 23:37:39 GMT -5
Bengal kept control but Luminess howled inside. Bengal retained control and Luminess' voice came through.
"So youd rather me stay dead then? Instead of sharing what was rightfully ours in the first place. Our life was taken from us. We have a new chance here Silver. We need this chance. Forget her. You know i am yours and i know you will always be mine."
Bengals body jerked and the tears streamed down now. Never had Bengal been afraid in battle. But this battle scared her more than anything. Because a part of her knew Luminess was right. But he had said it. Luminess was dead. She had not right to be there. Bengal yelled...
"Leave me. You see he says go. Leave my body now. I do not want you here. Please leave me..." She began sobbing into her hands.
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Post by Samuel on Aug 20, 2004 23:38:55 GMT -5
Willing to do anything to keep her near him, Samuel sits down on his desk chair and gestures to the bed.
"I didn't have a problem with your nymph side, Winter. I thought that the only reason we were going at it was because your Nymph instinct were making you. I don't want to go that far unless its you who wants to, not your Nymph side. I thought that you didn't have a say in it, that your Nymph side had made you. Can it do that, or am I just being crazy?"
He hoped that he wasn't being to tactless here. The wrong thing could make her hate him even more, and he didn't want that. He hoped she didn't hate him because he ahd rushed to get things going again, too. That was probably a huge mistake.
God, but did he want a cigarette then.
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Post by Serena on Aug 20, 2004 23:40:16 GMT -5
I know that he is doing what has to be done, so I do not feel angry.
It's...fine....
The feel of his fingers inside the wound is painful. I try not to scream, but dig my nails into his arm accidentally
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Post by Kassenia on Aug 20, 2004 23:42:19 GMT -5
I struggle more. I can not be suffocated but he is cutting off the flow of my veins. I struggle to speak and finally just send it to him.
~Fine then. Make me suffer. Do your worst. But remember that i will come after you and you shall be sorry.~
She moves against the knife. Moaning as the hard handle goes in and out of her. A feeling of pain as the edges of it go roughly against her. His warm smoothe hand is a welcome release from the knife and then it is just the knife once more. She grinds against it wanting more. How could this kid be sadistic enough to please her?
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Post by Dinari Dollar on Aug 20, 2004 23:43:58 GMT -5
I wonder what ever happened to Paris, I need to find myself another woman.
I look at Richie who really is taking after his "brother"
"Let's go driving around for chicks."
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Post by Cephrien on Aug 20, 2004 23:44:01 GMT -5
Ceph feels her nails enter his skin, but shows no signs of pain or discomfort.
He feels the tip of the bullet on his fingers and struggle to get a hold of it.
After a few seconds, he pinches the bullet with his finger tips and slowly begins to bring it out.
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Post by Winter on Aug 20, 2004 23:44:27 GMT -5
-"Well kinda... i just thought if you didn't want to you could tell me to stop, but you didn't so i just figured... i'm sorry, it's my fault. I understand if you hate me."-
I say looking at the floor.
He must hate me i bet.
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