I feel deprived...
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Thread Topic: I feel deprived...
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Yes please.
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K, I'm back.
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Okay. :)
I ran down the long hall arriving at the door. That terrible door. It had been giving me nightmares for years, and now I was going to finally see what was behind it. I placed my hand on the handle, and it slipped off. I looked at my hand, and observed the bright liquid that could only be blood. I didn't know who's it was. I reached for the handle again and gripped it tightly, and turned it slowly. The patch clicked, and the door started to open. I could hear something coming from inside. A type of moaning silence, a deafening muteness. As the door opened, I heard a click and a bang over my shoulder and saw the barrel of the gun pointed at my chest. I looked down and saw the bright red seeping through my white t-shirt. I turned to the door as my sight started to blur, turning black at the edges. Just as the light from the room cam e upon me, the blackness overtook me.
I sat up in bed, gasping for air, and clutching at my bare chest for the bullet wound, bu there wasn't one. I sighed with relief and flung myself back onto my pillow, still breathing hard. -
(have they met yet? xD)
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(No.)
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Okay.
I swam in the beautiful ocean. Fish greeted me, and I smiled at them, for they were always so friendly towards me. I looked at a beautifully lot spot, where the full moon was hitting it. I swam to it, my scales shimmering. I rose up, the moonlight shining onto me, making my skin sparkle like it was filled with diamonds. I rose my hands, making water float around me, making a beautiful swirl of water twist around me. I smiled once again, then let it drop. I yawned. I was really tired.
I swam to the shore, my tail disappearing as air hit it, and I put back on my clothes.
I returned to my car, and I soon fell asleep. -
I sat outside of Tad's house, waiting for him to come outside. I've like Tad since the fifth grade when we were in the same class. Now, apparently, he only thinks of me as a "sister". I want to be more than just his fake "sister."
Then I look up and hear Tad scream. I hurry and get up then knock on his front door. -
I concentrated on my breathing and slowed it down. I got up and slipped on some boxers. I opened my door and slipped down the hall to the kitchen. It sounds like Dad hadn't gotten back yet. I looked at the clock as I poured my self cereal. 2:05. He should've been back a few hours ago. I poured milk on my cereal and began to eat, waiting to see when he was coming back.
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*facepalm* Jeez, sorry, Carrot. I'll repost.
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It's okay.
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I heard a knock on my front door. I slipped on my boxers on quickly, knowing it would be Dad I ran down the stairs and opened the door to find... "Erin. Hey, what's up?" I asked, disappointed and concerned that my dad wasn't back yet.
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"I was walking by and I heard a scream," I say,"I was concerned about you."
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I fell asleep, and dreamed about meeting a boy. A very handsome boy indeed, who was awaiting a loved one to come back. But as time ticked, they never returned, leaving the boy sad and forgotten. He though continued.. Killing. Monsters? I wasn't sure.
The dream continued, and I met a girl. A girl who seemed creepily obsessed with the boy. He loved her and thought of her as a sister, but she thought different.
I woke up as the sun rose. I thought for a minute, for I usually dreamed the future. This wouldn't happen, would it? I shook it off, cranked the engine, and took off to get some food. -
(btw, I couldn't see what your charrie looked like, Carrot...)
I smiled affectionately. "Thanks, Erin." I mussed her hair with a grin on my face. -
Crap. Scratch out the part about me waking up and make it my next post.
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