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Post by Ronnie on Oct 23, 2009 18:47:49 GMT -5
((LOL...I loves me puns >3< ))
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Post by LightHeart on Oct 23, 2009 18:59:36 GMT -5
((I'm full of 'em))
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Post by Ronnie on Oct 23, 2009 19:02:44 GMT -5
((Me too XD...It runs in my family U,U ))
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Post by natalie on Oct 23, 2009 19:47:34 GMT -5
Yay!! Larin, you go girl!! Yahoo!!
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Post by Ronnie on Oct 23, 2009 21:02:16 GMT -5
One minute Adam was about to have his revenge, the next minute he was writhing on the floor with shit all over him (literally) and something sticking out of his friggin forehead. To make matters worse of the rotting shit was in his mouth…he ignored the pain in his forehead to flip over and vomit all over the floor.
“F-Fuck! Wh-What the f-fuck!?” He snarled as he ripped the sharp object out of his forehead only to have blood poor out. “FUCK!” Thinking quickly he reached for the duct tape and tape the wound shut. ‘That is going to hurt later…’ he thought irritably. Wiping what was left of the crap off his face, he snarled at what appeared to be nothing!
“WHO’S THERE!?”
He got no response.
“WHO’S THERE DAMMIT!?” he cried again as he kicked the wall…HARD…in frustration…
Not paying heed to his now unconscious victim anymore…
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Post by natalie on Oct 23, 2009 21:21:48 GMT -5
big things come in small packages !!! :> Awesome!! Way to go !!
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Post by LightHeart on Oct 23, 2009 22:01:24 GMT -5
Larin couldn't help but laugh at the human. She dropped to her back and snort-laughed with glee. She was laughing so hard, tears where coming out. "Wait-Wait-wait. Still got a job to do. Get rid of humans." She said as she pulled herself together.
The human, Adam she remembered, was now kicking at the wall. She shook her head. "No,no,no. Bad." She hissed loading another nail into the harpoon to be fired at him. This time it went right into his shoulder. She repeated the process, switching from the dung/rotting flesh bombs to the rusty needles. Larin even shot nuts and shrews at him every once in a while,but she valued them to much to be use as ammo for a hapless human so they were used sparely.
When she ran out of needles, Larin went to a hanging tassel and pulled it, releasing very large glass items on Adam's head. Sam helped her collect some of those things...but her mind didn't linger on the thought. She was too busy making sure that this human never came here again.
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Post by natalie on Oct 23, 2009 22:07:58 GMT -5
Yahoo, yeah, Larin, make Adam leave!!!
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Post by Ronnie on Oct 24, 2009 10:13:37 GMT -5
((Jere's a really short post...^^; I couldn't think of what else to write...sorry...))
Adam let out a cry/snarl of disgust and pain as even more sharp objects imbedded into his skin and even more of what appeared to be a rancid mixture of feces and rotting flesh rained upon him.
Giving a slight whimper, he gave into his growing fear. “Th-This damned place h-has to b-be h-haunted! It just h-has to be!” He cried out as he, finally, turned tail and ran out of the abandoned building…
…Seemingly forgetting about his victim…who lay motionless… a thin stream of blood flowing from his mouth…and a broken jaw was apparent.
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Post by natalie on Oct 24, 2009 15:30:49 GMT -5
Yahoo, Larin won!!
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Post by LightHeart on Oct 24, 2009 20:18:40 GMT -5
A smile of satisfaction crawled on Larin's face when Adam ran with his tail between his legs. It would be a while before he would even think about coming to her home again. That's when she remembered the other human. He was still on the floor! Larin made her way down to him, calculating her steps and keeping her guard.
When she finally reached him, she saw the pool of blood. Larin hugged herself, being reminded of her dismembered friend. Larin sucked up her tears and slapped herself to keep herself together. It wasn't a time for crying...
"Human?...You wake?...HUUUUUUMAN!!!!" Larin poked and prodded him to see if her lived...There wasn't much else she could do.
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Post by Ronnie on Oct 25, 2009 12:49:06 GMT -5
Elijah was lost in dream land…or rather nightmare land as his past repeated self over and over again…only this time pain coursed this his body as well… All Elijah could do as we watched the events from afar was cry and whimper…being unable to move and stop his younger self…However, someone’s….or something’s voice awoke him from the horrific nightmare. The voice was oddly squeaky.
“Human?... You awake?... HUUUUMAN!!!” spoke the high-pitched voice.
He gave a groan and attempted to speak only for pain to shoot through his entire being…starting with his jaw...He knew right away it was either A) Broken…B) Misplaced ..or C) Both….
He let out a whimper of pain instead as he slowly opened his eyes to see…. Nothing?
“UUNNGH??” was all he could he could moan in confusion.
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Post by natalie on Oct 25, 2009 20:47:30 GMT -5
Yahoo!! I can hardly wait when they meet!! This is an awesome story!!
Hey, Ronnie, I like your sig about milk and cookies at the bottom of your post!! Its neat!!
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Post by Ronnie on Oct 25, 2009 20:49:17 GMT -5
(( natalie: Thanks for reading and (about my sig) thank you so much..I thought it was a cute saying X3 ))
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Post by natalie on Oct 25, 2009 20:56:19 GMT -5
Your Welcome!!, I think its cute, too!
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Post by LightHeart on Oct 25, 2009 22:12:31 GMT -5
Larin squeaked and jumped back a couple of feet((to her)). Humans were so much scarier when you're unarmed and not high above. She gawked at the human for a second walking back up to him.
"You okay?" She asked hoping that he'd say yes.
(( Short I know but I'm lazy. =p ))
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Post by natalie on Oct 25, 2009 23:35:47 GMT -5
I like the way they are communicating (an akward moment) Very neat!!
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Post by Ronnie on Oct 26, 2009 8:30:28 GMT -5
((Thank you, Natalie X3 ))
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Post by Ronnie on Oct 26, 2009 14:51:22 GMT -5
Elijah could have sworn he heard a high-pitched squeak in response to his moan….Could he be a mouse? He wondered…Maybe his “savior” had a pet mouse…He couldn’t help but shudder a little bit… He did NOT like mice. He gave another groan. His eyes just felt so heavy…Like a he could fall asleep … And never wake up. He mentally shook his head. No..He had to find some answers. He had to-
“You okay?” squeaked the same high-pitched voice he thought he had dreamed up. His eyes scanned frantically for the source of the voice….Only to come upon… a tiny person…!?!
There was a tiny person about a foot away from his head/neck area… ‘Am-AM I going even further insane?!’ He thought. ‘Or am I perhaps dead!?’
He just stared silently at the “figment of his imagination” (or so he presumed) in awe and shock…
((well..my post isn't much long..^^;...so it's quite alright))
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Post by natalie on Oct 26, 2009 18:39:13 GMT -5
I like the tension and akward moment, very cool update!! Your Welcome!!
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