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Post by River on Oct 13, 2006 7:57:14 GMT -5
*River turns to Faline with tears in her eyes.* "He took my leeches. *sniff* "I like my leeches, they weren't leeches inside. They were waiting to be, but they forgot. Now they see the sky, and they remember what they are. "
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Post by Faline on Oct 14, 2006 12:14:04 GMT -5
*looks at River in interest* "I think I know what you mean" *she lied through her theeth. Then she remembered she had promised herself never to lie again* "I mean... I have not a clue what you're on about. What happened to your leeches?"
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Post by River on Oct 14, 2006 12:59:57 GMT -5
*sniffles* "He toke them and now they're gone. No more leeches, just small souls lost in a big world. Eat, sleep, drink, Big World."
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Post by Raoul on Oct 14, 2006 16:53:19 GMT -5
*Runs in* Kayte, I need to talk to you. *Pulls her out of thread.*
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Post by Belladonna on Oct 14, 2006 16:54:08 GMT -5
POSTING AS KAYTE
*Is pulled away but throws her number to Casanova/Mac, forgetting that nobody has a phone*
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Post by Irene on Oct 15, 2006 11:17:20 GMT -5
I sat in the circle, shaking inside from my recent peril. How could I tell them about my true problems?
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Post by River on Oct 15, 2006 13:38:32 GMT -5
*looks at Irene and stops sniffeling* "How are you?"
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Post by Irene on Oct 15, 2006 13:43:04 GMT -5
I wondered how much I could safely tell them. "Francis, my boyriend, has gotten into some trouble. I'm worried about him."
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Post by River on Oct 15, 2006 13:44:29 GMT -5
"I'm worried about people to." *River said while glancing meaningful at Faline.* "Why is he in trouble?"
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Post by Irene on Oct 15, 2006 13:48:28 GMT -5
I knew that I couldn't tell the truth. They'd kill him if they knew. "Well- I think it's because of strain. What with my ordeal with Dracula and his bitter fight, I think he's cracking."
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Post by River on Oct 15, 2006 13:51:17 GMT -5
"I know how that feels." *River replied softly.* "Sometimes we say things, do things, we do not understand and we know it's wrong but we can't help it. We're only human, aren't we?"
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Post by Irene on Oct 15, 2006 13:52:24 GMT -5
No, I wanted to say, he's not human. Not anymore. But instead I simply nodded.
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Post by River on Oct 19, 2006 2:52:54 GMT -5
*River patted Irene on the back and skipped out of the room, while softly singing.*
Sorrow is their master Cackling with laughter Now he's having just one piece of...
Cakey is their make-up Catholics try to shake up All the things that form their lives, but they're...
Dead, their sighs, their songs They know what they do is wrong. Stay here with us, it's just time. Transylvanian Concubine.
Candelabra's lighted Satan has been sighted Never has there been an evening like...
This is what they wanted Always to feel hunted You can never be too rich or too...
Thin. The blood has run out. Fangs ruin any cute pout Morning has come now they've flown What have you learned from what has been shown?
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Post by Irene on Oct 22, 2006 10:33:52 GMT -5
"Yeah. Life is cruel. Plus, I think I'm developing a drinking problem."
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Post by kayte on Oct 22, 2006 10:40:16 GMT -5
*runs through really fast* SCOREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE *runs back out*
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