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Post by C O W B O Y{Away} on Jul 23, 2007 14:45:22 GMT -5
my.note.
I'm going to die here.
On this very Night,
And nobody will even care.
In fact, I think most will rejoice.
I know I will.
It will be over soon.
I can't wait.
Every word they said...
Has lead towards the moment.
And now it is time...
Lone hag, stumbled 'pon the ground, her step sluggish and her look the opposite from impressive. Her grimy pelt gleamed of grotesque deformities, her legs, barely able to support her skin and bones, shaky and lame. The garden, once lit with rays of sunshine, now basked in shadow. It seemed as if the sun didn't even what to look upon the ugly minx. The garden seemed frozen, not a sound nor a breath of wind. It was deadly still as the minx approached, her haggard frame swaying. All life within the garden seemed to have ceased...death was calling to this ugly pregnant dog.
It's your fault.
I hope you are happen.
Menacing skull was dipped, maxilla flaring...the rose just inches away...
Id.Die.To.Win.Cause.Im.Born.To.Lose [/b]  I think my name is Firefly but I'm not sure because everyone else calls my something different. age me at a young 3 yet I feel like I'm 35. My breed...I don't know. But they call me a waste of sperm. I worship no one because no one has bothered to show me which way. Must I say it... 14hh. Yeah go ahead laugh... Pure alabaster hue...I wish. Disregard the ugly smudges... You're asking me...why don't you ask everyone who makes fun of me for my personality.I wish I could leave the past behind like must...be ever word they said shall forever be engraved upon my black heart.[/color][/size][/center] |
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Post by .{.Zeecarian.}. on Jul 23, 2007 14:51:06 GMT -5
A stag treaded apon the garden's edge, avoiding the thorns and spikes within that would instantly kill anyone who dared to enter the garden of death. Death did indeed now rule over the once lush and beautiful place.But that was a thing of the past.
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Post by treasure on Jul 23, 2007 14:54:27 GMT -5
Darq hearted stag stood in the moons light. Embered orbs watched the mare as she aproached the roses. He gave a small snort, another one to die. He was here just to watch horses die, to feel their pain and enjoy it. Yes, it was disturbed, but it also made sense in a way the can't be explained. Curse watched this Fae move in close to the rose when a thought flickered through his mind. A small smile played across his maw as he knickered lowly to her.
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Post by C O W B O Y{Away} on Jul 24, 2007 15:16:54 GMT -5
Cochlea flickered back as two stags approached. It seemed as if they wanted to make sure the deed would be done. Menacing glare was shot towards the one that had made a noise. Screeching tone erupting as she screamed in somber aggression. I'M GOING TO OK? YOU DON'T HAVE TO WATCH YOU FILTHY DEMONS! Aplex was wipped back to the crimson rose, it's beauty pulling her in. A tear fell and moisened her cheek...
It's your fault.
I hope you're happy.
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Post by .{.Zeecarian.}. on Jul 24, 2007 15:20:43 GMT -5
Omen looked to the fea with liquid brown optics that were soft. Now dear lady please do not say you are going to end your life.He said.
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Post by treasure on Jul 24, 2007 15:47:51 GMT -5
Curse wasn't particulary joyous over having his time wasted. He was tempeted to leave her to the other stag, but thought better of it and held his ground. But, mind you, there was no way he'd fight over her. Yet he held his tounge and offered what could have been a kind smile.
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Post by C O W B O Y{Away} on Jul 24, 2007 15:58:50 GMT -5
Whipcords lashed upon her alabaster hocks in irritation. Obsurated chasms lingered 'pon the beautiful rose. It was calling to her...she wanted it to be over. The disfigured fem took a step closer, oberving not only the rose but it's enchanting thorns. She didn't dare pay attention to the stags, it's not like they had ever payed her attention before. She didn't care anymore. She was tired of playing there games that she always lost.
It's Your fault.
I hope you're happy.
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Post by .{.Zeecarian.}. on Jul 24, 2007 16:01:28 GMT -5
He stepped forward to her. Don't go in there....He said , not wanting this fea to kill herself or die at all , for that matter.
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Post by treasure on Jul 24, 2007 16:03:21 GMT -5
As much as Curse adored playing games, he had the sense to know when the right time for siad games apeared. Now was not one of those times. I wouldn't do that, if I were you. He called down lightly towards her. He was aware that he had no clue to hat she'd been through, but he was going out of his nature to try and provent her death. But if she did chose to live, the other stag could have her for all he cared.
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Post by C O W B O Y{Away} on Jul 24, 2007 16:10:31 GMT -5
{{ok...I just noticed I have like 10,000,000,000 karma...who did that?}
Lids flashed and closed down upon open chasms, hiding her tears. Why do you care? Huh? Just leave me alone. Hind limbs twisted, turning her limp barrel towards the approaching stag. He was going to get a nice print upon his face if he came within range. Pinnacle flickered obsorbing their tones and what they were doing. WTF did they want? [/size]
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Post by .{.Zeecarian.}. on Jul 24, 2007 16:12:18 GMT -5
OOC:Hehehehe , That was me.
Omen wanted nothing really. He was not sure why he was trying to stop this fea when he himself had been there to kill himself.
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Post by treasure on Jul 24, 2007 16:12:39 GMT -5
I mean you no harm, I sware it. Spoke Curse, surpriseing himself by not leaving.
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Post by .{.Zeecarian.}. on Jul 24, 2007 16:15:05 GMT -5
And neither I . As to your question I do not know why I care when I was here to die.He said simply the truth.
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Post by C O W B O Y{Away} on Jul 24, 2007 16:32:48 GMT -5
She scoffed. Ha. Thats everyones answer, untill you stab me in my back. No you are lying! I refuse to believe you devils! Left hock raised threatening. Lids closed, refusing to let them see her tears. No..she was not going to let it happen again.[/size]
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Post by .{.Zeecarian.}. on Jul 24, 2007 16:34:21 GMT -5
Omen flickered his harks back for a moment , then forward again. Fine.He said simply. He was not a dark , anyone could see this , yet the fea thought he was.
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