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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 16.August.13, 7:32 PM | Message # 326 |
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| Zephyra
"where are we?" I frowned.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 16.August.13, 7:46 PM | Message # 327 |
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| Rose
"Like I know." I grumbled.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 16.August.13, 7:50 PM | Message # 328 |
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| Zephyra
"oh well. As long as there are trees and animals, there'll be food and water.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 16.August.13, 7:54 PM | Message # 329 |
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| Rose
"There's a house."
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 16.August.13, 7:59 PM | Message # 330 |
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| Orion
"and plenty of deer if anyone's hungry. Boy, those animals doesnt seem too happy." I folded up my wings as I strode over to them.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 16.August.13, 8:05 PM | Message # 331 |
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| Rose
"No kidding."
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 16.August.13, 8:20 PM | Message # 332 |
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| Orion
I nodded. "yeah."
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 16.August.13, 9:20 PM | Message # 333 |
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| Rose
I looked up at him.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 16.August.13, 10:26 PM | Message # 334 |
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| Orion
I shrugged.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 16.August.13, 10:29 PM | Message # 335 |
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| Rose
I rubbed my arms.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 16.August.13, 11:03 PM | Message # 336 |
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| Zephyra
I scowled at the woods and the animals quieted. "better."
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 16.August.13, 11:08 PM | Message # 337 |
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| Rose
"That's mean," I told her.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 16.August.13, 11:16 PM | Message # 338 |
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| Zephyra
"it's what I have to do in order to shut them up. Their thoughts aren't exactly...nice either."
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 16.August.13, 11:18 PM | Message # 339 |
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| Rose
I climbed back into the car. Silent.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 16.August.13, 11:22 PM | Message # 340 |
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| Orion
I hugged Zee quietly.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 16.August.13, 11:28 PM | Message # 341 |
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| Rose
I hugge my knees to my chest. I want someone.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 16.August.13, 11:31 PM | Message # 342 |
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| Zephyra
I decided to head into the woods, determined to change the animals.
Orion
I sighed.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 16.August.13, 11:37 PM | Message # 343 |
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I put my head in my arms, biting my lip.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 16.August.13, 11:39 PM | Message # 344 |
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| Orion
"Rose?" I approached the car.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 16.August.13, 11:55 PM | Message # 345 |
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| Rose
I entered his mind cautiously. "What?" I whispered.
(It would be like a massive entity of sadness that echoes in his mind)
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 16.August.13, 11:58 PM | Message # 346 |
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| Orion
"Are you okay? I mean you don't sound okay and I was worried about you."
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 17.August.13, 0:05 AM | Message # 347 |
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| Rose
"You? Care about me? Don't make me laugh." I whispered in his head, echoing.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Sa, 17.August.13, 0:09 AM | Message # 348 |
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| Orion
"Then tell me. Why do you think I'm standing here for?"
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 17.August.13, 0:11 AM | Message # 349 |
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| Rose
I lifted my head slowly to look at him. "Why should you worry about me? Your sister doesn't like me."
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| Equinox | Date: Sa, 17.August.13, 1:48 AM | Message # 350 |
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| Finally, the transporter was in sight.
Well, I suppose it was until I passed out on the ground.
I suppose five minutes wont hurt.
A sane man in an insane world will go insane.
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