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The Prophecy Of EverGreen
NarutardDate: Sa, 27.August.11, 9:36 PM | Message # 51
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(Shall we travel to the human world ILD?)

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Ilovedogs2Date: Sa, 27.August.11, 9:40 PM | Message # 52
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(sure. me posties or you posties?)

It's time.
 
NarutardDate: Sa, 27.August.11, 9:42 PM | Message # 53
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(Hmmm, you posties, we just opened the portal)

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Ilovedogs2Date: Sa, 27.August.11, 9:44 PM | Message # 54
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(mmkay.)

Mindy

"lets go!" I ran in the portal.


It's time.
 
DepressedDuckDate: Sa, 27.August.11, 9:47 PM | Message # 55
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A portal!
I landed on the ground, jumping from the tree.


Walk without rhythm
 
NarutardDate: Sa, 27.August.11, 9:51 PM | Message # 56
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Reagan
I followed her, laughing. Three seconds til it closed.


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ToxicDate: Sa, 27.August.11, 9:51 PM | Message # 57
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Pyro
I continued firing off arrows strategically.


I am only one, but I am one.
 
DepressedDuckDate: Sa, 27.August.11, 9:53 PM | Message # 58
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I jumped in at the last second.

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Ilovedogs2Date: Sa, 27.August.11, 9:55 PM | Message # 59
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Mindy

I emerged from the other side, gazing down at a city. Wow...


It's time.
 
NarutardDate: Sa, 27.August.11, 10:10 PM | Message # 60
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My eyes widened. "Wow," I smiled.


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ToxicDate: Sa, 27.August.11, 10:11 PM | Message # 61
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I sighed, and started to collect my arrows from my target on the tree. So bored.


I am only one, but I am one.
 
DepressedDuckDate: Sa, 27.August.11, 10:12 PM | Message # 62
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That was when I stepped out of the portal.
"Neat." I commented.


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Ilovedogs2Date: Sa, 27.August.11, 10:13 PM | Message # 63
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Mindy

"very interesting you know?" I said, not looking at her.


It's time.
 
NarutardDate: Sa, 27.August.11, 10:16 PM | Message # 64
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"Yeah," I smiled. I didn't notice the boy.


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DepressedDuckDate: Sa, 27.August.11, 10:18 PM | Message # 65
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I walked forward, and around the 2 girls.

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NarutardDate: Sa, 27.August.11, 10:19 PM | Message # 66
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"Hey!" I tackled him. "Who the hell are you?" I growled./


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DepressedDuckDate: Sa, 27.August.11, 10:22 PM | Message # 67
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I lay on the ground.
"I'm Steve." I said, my voice cowering with fear.


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NarutardDate: Sa, 27.August.11, 10:28 PM | Message # 68
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"How'd you get here?"


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DepressedDuckDate: Sa, 27.August.11, 10:29 PM | Message # 69
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"The portal, that is kind of obvious..." I said, my voice quiet.

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Ilovedogs2Date: Sa, 27.August.11, 10:34 PM | Message # 70
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Mindy

I sighed as I looked at them two.


It's time.
 
NarutardDate: Sa, 27.August.11, 10:36 PM | Message # 71
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"What family do you come from?"


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ToxicDate: Sa, 27.August.11, 10:38 PM | Message # 72
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I put my arrows back in the quiver, and went on a walk through the forest.


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DepressedDuckDate: Sa, 27.August.11, 10:38 PM | Message # 73
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"The house of Terra." I said, finding it progressively harder to breathe.

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Ilovedogs2Date: Sa, 27.August.11, 10:42 PM | Message # 74
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Mindy

I sighed, listening to them.


It's time.
 
NarutardDate: Sa, 27.August.11, 10:46 PM | Message # 75
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I narrowed my eyes. "Are you their heir?"


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