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Post by Eros on Jul 23, 2005 2:28:50 GMT -5
Very soon the entire house was just a smoldering pile of ash. Fin walked through the ash. Siffting though it. He finally found the little metal orb and picked it up. He walked away from the ashes and into the town. The sun was shinning brightly as he walked into a small candy store.
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Post by Lidérc on Jul 23, 2005 2:33:50 GMT -5
((you have to burn down my house dont you. -_-...i liked my OLD house))
It seemed as if Leo had been falling for ages, but looking down he saw the ground rapidly coming under him, he prepared for a rough landing. It came quickly, and almost knocked him off balance, the land sent a shock up his legs, and he almost cried out in the sudden pain. But it quickly stopped.
Looking around he saw something he had not seen in a long time, coffins, hundreds of them, lying in rows all over him. Looking behind him, he saw one, with a glass cover. This coffin showed a dead creature, but it had the distinct features of a werewolf, the 'One', as he was called when he was awake thousands of years ago. Leo looked at it intently, stepping foward he felt an odd presence around him.
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Post by Eros on Jul 24, 2005 21:30:58 GMT -5
Inside the candy store he looked around, seeing no one was in the store he tried a bit of candy. It was very delicious. He left the store and walked around the little town. Once he felt that there was really nothing left to do he headed back into the grave yard.
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Post by Lidérc on Jul 25, 2005 23:11:13 GMT -5
((who eats candy?!))
Leo placed a hand on the glass and sighed, he couldnt awaken the 'One' jsut yet, it wasnt right.
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Post by Eros on Aug 10, 2005 13:20:08 GMT -5
He continued to walk past the grave stones. Graveyards were so amazing. He loved them so much. He started to read all the different engravings. When suddenly an errow wizzed by his arm and knicked his shoulder. The black cloaked mystery was standing on the gave stone and her cape was gently blowing in the breeze.
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Post by Lidérc on Aug 16, 2005 4:02:29 GMT -5
Walking slowly back he retreated to a set of stairs leading up.
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