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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Feb 14, 2005 1:18:10 GMT -5
the next thread
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Post by Victoria on Feb 17, 2005 0:04:33 GMT -5
"Sure, let's do that. I hate getting sentimental or mushy about things."
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Post by Joukahainen on Feb 17, 2005 0:08:13 GMT -5
"I... Am exhausted..." I say, still struggling to catch my breath. "Maybe we should... We should just, just take a little nap... Or something..." I say, starting to drift off.
"And I like it when you call me by my full name." I say, smiling.
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Post by Iris Faust on Feb 17, 2005 0:12:14 GMT -5
Iris smiles, she feels like she did something right.
"Good night...Joukahainen," she couldn't help but smile after that. If thats what made him happy then she would gladly do it.
He fell asleep and she watched him for a little bit before kissing him gently and also falling asleep.
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Post by Sakari Lehtinen on Feb 17, 2005 0:14:05 GMT -5
"Then, let's not." Sakari says, and leans in to kiss Victoria.
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Post by Freak Boy on Feb 17, 2005 0:16:25 GMT -5
Freak Boy's resting of the eyes soon turned to a five minute nap, which quickly turned into a nap which would make up for the sleep he missed last night.
Freak Boy's astral form left his body. He sighed. He was getting used to this now, but it was still strange. He looked to his left and saw some kind of spiraling vortex... a rift to the real world that spirits could take. Freak Boy rubbed his palms together and flew through the portal, zooming through it at break neck speeds.
Soon enough he arrived in the real world. He looked around and saw he was in Helsinki. The Ministry of Information was close by! He flew towards the Ministry, his eyes closed, and before he knew it found Iris' room. He didn't have a chance to see anything though, as the portal to her dream had long since opened and, as if by chance, he flew into it.
Freak Boy was once again in one of Iris' dreams.
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Post by Victoria on Feb 17, 2005 0:17:56 GMT -5
I feel a little disappointed about things. It is a sad thing when your mind knows something but it can not convince your emotions it. I long for someone to love me and understand me. But life is a bitter pill. I have to be stronger and harder to take it.
My lips part and I run my hand through his hair. I will let him control things. I am emotionally weak right now. I can't be the woman I want to be.
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Post by Iris Faust on Feb 17, 2005 0:18:40 GMT -5
Iris was sound asleep and in her dream she was walking around in a field of flowers. Something she had come to love, it was so peaceful to her.
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Post by Freak Boy on Feb 17, 2005 0:20:35 GMT -5
Freak Boy smiled at seeing Iris. He floated over to her with a smile. "Guess who?" he asked from behind her.
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Post by Iris Faust on Feb 17, 2005 0:21:58 GMT -5
Iris froze. She reconized the voice.
"FreakBoy?" she suddenly felt guilt
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Post by Freak Boy on Feb 17, 2005 0:23:55 GMT -5
"Good, I haven't been forgotten!" he said with a warm laugh as he floated in front of Iris. He smiled.
"How've you been? It's been way too long," he said, wrapping his arms around her in a loving embrace.
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Post by Iris Faust on Feb 17, 2005 0:25:51 GMT -5
Iris was still frozen, she couldnt' hug him back. Instead all she could do was stand there and stare.
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Post by Freak Boy on Feb 17, 2005 0:27:25 GMT -5
Freak Boy noticed her shock and laughed nervously. "What's wrong?" he asked, putting a hand on each shoulder as he stopped floating. "You look like you've seen a ghost."
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Post by Iris Faust on Feb 17, 2005 0:29:32 GMT -5
Iris stumbled for a second trying to find some words.
"Eh, nothing. I'm fine," she smiled, very fake.
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Post by Freak Boy on Feb 17, 2005 0:31:21 GMT -5
"Ok, now I know when something's wrong. Come on, sit down," Freak Boy said, making a bench appear out of nowhere. Dreams were fun because you could do things like that.
Freak Boy sat down on the bench. "Sit down and tell me what's troubling you? Did you think I was dead or something? I've just been in hiding, nothing serious."
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