Robert Frost
- In the Duggins -
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And miles to go before I sleep
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Onstage
Jan 9, 2008 11:22:33 GMT -5
Post by Robert Frost on Jan 9, 2008 11:22:33 GMT -5
*Robert thought for a moment, circumstance would suggest that he would not be best suited for the Operahouse.*
"Perhaps I shall find a room at an inn."
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Onstage
Jan 9, 2008 11:32:03 GMT -5
Post by Malefica on Jan 9, 2008 11:32:03 GMT -5
*Malefica was thinking... She had moved directly to the Dormitories at her entrance, so she did not know all the hotels and inns in this town.... Except for one... she blushed when she thought about the memories it gave her...*
"Well," *she responded.* "We have Le Rouge et L'Epine...."
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Robert Frost
- In the Duggins -
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And miles to go before I sleep
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Onstage
Jan 9, 2008 11:38:39 GMT -5
Post by Robert Frost on Jan 9, 2008 11:38:39 GMT -5
*Robert smiled.*
"Perfect!"
*He glanced sideways at Malefica.*
"Perhaps you could show me the way?"
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Onstage
Jan 9, 2008 11:48:36 GMT -5
Post by Malefica on Jan 9, 2008 11:48:36 GMT -5
*Malefica smiled too. Perhaps she could even... see HIM again. The thought of Don Juan made her cheekbones flush and her heart beats sounded like drums.*
"Please come with me, Monsieur," *she answers as she leads him out of the room.*
((To Le Rouge et L'Epine? I'll open a new thread))
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Robert Frost
- In the Duggins -
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And miles to go before I sleep
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Onstage
Jan 9, 2008 11:53:28 GMT -5
Post by Robert Frost on Jan 9, 2008 11:53:28 GMT -5
((Yup))
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Onstage
Jan 31, 2008 22:20:34 GMT -5
Post by Pestilence on Jan 31, 2008 22:20:34 GMT -5
*NEW DAY*
*Pestilence strode onto the stage of the empty auditorium. Yes, this was the place. She could feel the currents flowing through it to every part of the world. She closed her eyes, feeling their inexorable strength.*
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Onstage
Feb 2, 2008 13:35:08 GMT -5
Post by Jonathan Crane on Feb 2, 2008 13:35:08 GMT -5
((Should I be following you?))
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Onstage
Feb 2, 2008 18:35:15 GMT -5
Post by Pestilence on Feb 2, 2008 18:35:15 GMT -5
((Yeah, sorry, I kept meaning to tell you.))
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Onstage
Feb 2, 2008 18:40:44 GMT -5
Post by Jonathan Crane on Feb 2, 2008 18:40:44 GMT -5
*Crane looked around the stage, having seen performances but never been on it. It wasn't quite as magnificent as he'd once thought, but there had to be a reason why so much evil, including himself, naturally flocked to it.*
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Post by Pestilence on Feb 4, 2008 0:48:52 GMT -5
*Pestilence held out her hand to him, beckoning him closer.*
"Your idea intrigues me," *she said.* "I believe it will make the exercise much more entertaining."
*As if from behind her back, she produced a vial of cloudy liquid which she handed to him.*
"I have already added elements to the air emanating from this location which, when mixed with what is in this, will produce reactions of utmost fear. As you were the inspiration for that, as well, I leave it to you to distribute it--and to keep yourself free of its power."
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Onstage
Feb 10, 2008 8:46:01 GMT -5
Post by Jonathan Crane on Feb 10, 2008 8:46:01 GMT -5
*He took the vial*
"I have an antidote that I can take, to give me immunity. I'll have my contacts place it in necessary places, not telling them what it is."
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Onstage
Feb 10, 2008 10:23:46 GMT -5
Post by Pestilence on Feb 10, 2008 10:23:46 GMT -5
*Pestilence smiled cruelly.*
"Then let the games begin!"
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Onstage
Feb 10, 2008 10:29:35 GMT -5
Post by Jonathan Crane on Feb 10, 2008 10:29:35 GMT -5
*He smirked, then kissed her hand*
"I'll see you soon..."
*He left, with a hint of a smile on his face*
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Onstage
Feb 24, 2008 17:28:06 GMT -5
Post by Malefica on Feb 24, 2008 17:28:06 GMT -5
***NEW DAY***
*Malefica entered the stage. Sometimes she needed to get away from Icarus. His cold attitude towards her was tearing her spirits apart. She had promised to stay with him, but how long could she live with a man that never gave her love in return? She looked around. The stage was empty, except from a black piano someone had forgotten to remove. She sat down, and started to play. Her beautiful soprano voice filled the room, and once again she gave her soul to the music.*
Child of the wilderness Born into emptiness Learn to be lonely Learn to find your way in darkness Who will be there for you, comfort and care for you? Learn to be lonely Learn to be your one companion Never dreamed out in the world There are arms to hold you
You've always known Your heart was on its own So laugh in your loneliness Child of the wilderness Learn to be lonely Learn how to love life that is lived alone Learn to be lonely life can be lived life can be loved Alone.
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Allet
- Ingenious Pilot -
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Feb 24, 2008 21:06:43 GMT -5
Post by Allet on Feb 24, 2008 21:06:43 GMT -5
"Excuse me, do you mind if i set up my easel here?"
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