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Post by Satsujin on Sept 8, 2004 1:47:48 GMT -5
Satsujin says noting as Soren leaves. He sits there for a time longer, letting the rain lull him with its drumming rythm. Finally he pulls his blade from the tear in space, placing the tip back on the ground, which is now solid. He returns to the pose in which Soren had found him...
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Post by Linnea Korpela on Sept 8, 2004 1:49:06 GMT -5
Linnea laughed as he pulled her down. "Your not helping yourself at all..."
she laid her hand on his chest and traced his pecs. "So how comfy is it really?"
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Sept 8, 2004 1:56:34 GMT -5
Bassarov leans over and kisses her, he takes his hand out of her's and places it on her thigh as he kisses her lips.
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Sept 8, 2004 1:59:00 GMT -5
I kiss him back with careful gusto, and squeeze his leg gently. I love him, and more than anything want to be with him, but not now... Not when it could cause more pain, so I try hard to keep my compousure, and stick with what he's already doing instead of trying to advance things...
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Post by Garret thingysure on Sept 8, 2004 1:59:42 GMT -5
I wrap my arms around her
"Good night. You are cool. I love ya"
He falls asleep to the memory of throwing hay bales from a tractor onto a conveyer belt
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Sept 8, 2004 2:01:43 GMT -5
Bassarov breaks the kiss and smiles.
"That felt nice. I wish I could do more, but that is already more than I should. You should go back to your apartment, and thanks for your help."
He walks her to the door.
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Post by Linnea Korpela on Sept 8, 2004 2:02:17 GMT -5
Linnea smiles as she kisses his cheek.
"I love you too."
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Sept 8, 2004 2:03:50 GMT -5
"It's never a problem... If you ever need me you know where to look... Thank you. And thanks for coming back." I step outside and light a cigarette as soon as he closes his door. I head home and begin to straighten up the mess...
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Sept 8, 2004 2:05:50 GMT -5
Bassarov goes to his room, removes his clothes, and goes to bed, feeling more and more like himself
((Goodnight))
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Devin
Senior Member
Green Party Writer
In suffering, bliss becomes all the clearer...
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Post by Devin on Sept 8, 2004 2:18:37 GMT -5
Devin cannot sleep. He finds himself drifting off into thought every time he tries to drift off into sleep. Frustrated, he decides he does not need sleep. He does not deserve it... He once again grabs his notebook and walks out the door, not bothering to lock it this time, thinking he does not deserve possessions either. He walks down the stairs and walks out onto the street. It is still raining, and large puddles had formed on the streets. Red Infinity was not very proficient at keeping the storm drains clear. He thinks about putting up his hood to protect himself from the rain, but decides not to. He will be one with the rain. If he gets sick, so be it. He probably deserved it he thought.
He looks up as he walks, having walked a mile already, though it seemed only 1 mintue to his wandering mind. He finds a small tree in a shallow hole in the street. A bomb must have hit there some years ago, as now a large maple stood in the center of the hole. People in the area were probably using the small grassy area with the tree as their own small park. Devin stopped, looking at the small island of nature in the midst of what had been created through destruction. It symbolized hope to him. He would have to write a poem about it.
Slowly he walked up to the tree until he got under the canopy. The tree sheltered him from the cold rain. He welcomed the shelter, while he had despised the though of using his jacket as shelter not 10 minutes ago.
In nature lies the spirit. Though it, our spirits thrive. In it, they are at peace...
Devin leans against the tree, looking up at the leaves, feeling small drops of rain make their way through the leaves. He slides down the trunk slowly until he sits at the base of the tree. He continues to look up through the leaves blowing in the wind. The sky is totally dark. The only light seen is from a small street lamp a little ways off that kept flickering on and off as the wind rocked the power cable. It drew Devins attention from the leaves.
So fickle is that of the comfort we provide ourselves...
He looks back at the leaves blowing in the wind, protecting him from the rain. Slowly his mind finds peace, and rests beneath the trees...
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Post by Ramirez on Sept 8, 2004 5:48:15 GMT -5
Ramirez watched Ceph and sum other guy fight over the girl he had seen earlier(LuLu)
When the guy left Ramirez jumped off the tree and landed next to Ceph.
"i guess its not your lucky day....."
Ramirez said mockingly and he looked up at the sky.It was getting cloudy.
Ramirez gave Ceph a little push and he looked down at him.
"Ill help you get her back though."
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Post by Cephrien on Sept 8, 2004 6:51:47 GMT -5
Ceph narrowed his eyes sadly and looked at the ground.
LuLu......why... don't you want to stay with me...?
He then turned to Ramirez and lowered his eyelids.
"Yeah.. sure..."
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Post by Brady on Sept 8, 2004 9:10:16 GMT -5
I wake up, yawning and stretching as usual. I decide to take a walk outside, that should wake me up.
Maybe I'll take a peek at the rubble that is our base.
I walk through the forest and out into Helsinki, where I stand next to the broken walls, and boulders.
" Well that's a sight for sore eyes. "
I say, looking the massive rubble over again.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Sept 8, 2004 9:14:17 GMT -5
Bassarov wakes up and sends all of the rebels a text message
MEETING TODAY AT MY APARTMENT TO TALK ABOUT THE NEW BASE, AND TO DECIDE WHAT SHOULD BE DONE ABOUT THE REBEL MOVEMENT
BE THERE AT 1PM FOR DISCUSSION
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Post by Brady on Sept 8, 2004 9:17:45 GMT -5
My cell phone buzzes and I check my messages.
" Let's see... Telemarketers, some ads, ah Bass. "
I read his message, then check the time on my cell phone.
" Ah, still've got awhile. "
( I probably won't be able to make the meeting because of school, so I'll just pretend I forgot about it. Or someone can control my character. Just say so in your posts. )
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