Icy?
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Thread Topic: Icy?
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Plot: A girl moves into her Gran's house after her parents died in a car crash, her Gran lives in a house close to a milatary burial site, where many soldiers who had died during World War 2 are now burried. She starts having dreams of a strange boy, he's old fashioned and ver strange, but he seems so real. So one night she begs him to show himself to her, because after a while she started falling in love with him, even though he was just a dream, sometimes she would even catch a glimpse of him at school or at home, even at the burial site, its just her imagination...or so she thinks, so when he reveals himself he is a ghost, he fought in world war 2. He loves her too but since he is a ghost he cannever kiss her, unless he is able to find a locket which is hidden somewhere....will they find it? Will their love be real?
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You ma'am, are very creative.
Le cherries ? :3 -
Thank you, I actually based that on how I used to dream about this guy...I still do, I always suspect he's a ghost :3
Do you want to be the guy or girl? I'm fine with being any :] -
Can I be the girl? If you don't mind.
Name: Acacia Wilson
Age: I don't know :P
Looks: Dyed herry red hair and chocolate brown eyes. Medium skin tone and average height. Skinny. -
Cherry*
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No prob :]
Name: Robert
Age he died: 19
Looks: Dark brown hair, stormy grey eyes, tall, strong, friendly smile
Personality: You'll see -
I'll start ^_^
I walked through Matilda's house slowly, my brothers great great grandaughter, her grandaughter is moving in today. It didn't really make much a difference to me. I strolled into the room of the grandaughter, my brothers room. Atleast he didn't die at war like I did -
Sorry if I post late, me and Tess are trying to figure out things for my new story Death's Aroma.
And wait, wait, wait -- am I the great great granddaughter? I'm so confused XP -
No xD
The great great grandauaghter is Mathilda, her great great granfather is Robert's brother, so your kind of related to him. You are Matilda's grandaughter -
So I am Robert's great great great granddaughter? So I am related to the guy of my dreams? Ew. But okie. I'm a horrible soaper btw, so sorry if I mess up.
We arrive at this old, torn apart house with what seemes to have the roof falling apart. I looked left, to my mom driving the car, "I think we're lost," I said. "No, the house is right there." "Your kidding me..." I stood infront of it, holding a box while my mom was already in the house. "This is a joke," I murmur. -
Its okay, I mess up alot too, her parents are dead so her mum can't drive her therexD
Mathilda walked to the door opening it slowly, she peeked through a small gap. She smiled at her grandaughter, "Accia! You look so grown up and beautiful!" She opened the door letting Accia walk in, "Welcome home"
I peeked behind a small hole in the wall, my eyes widened, she's beautiful, never have I seen a person with such a beautiful face -
e.e Then I drove myself there...
And It's spelled Acacia not Accia
"Thanks," I murmur with a faint smile. I walked in and as I did the wooden floor creeked, "Some of the wooding is broken..." Matilda said. "Oh," "You can put your bags in there," She said, pointing to a room at the far end of the hallway. I slowly walked there and felt the crackling of my boots against the floor. -
Ok, my bad xD
I watched the girl come closer and closer towards the room, I didn't even think about dissapearing, I just kept staring at her. When she was at the doorway she saw me, but I was only there for a second. I quickly dissapeared, turning invisable -
I look to my side and I could have sworn I saw something moving next to the closet. It was no biggy though, must have been the cat. I flick on the light -- at least I tried. "Does the light work in here?" I yell. "No," Replies Matilda. I groan and set my two bags on my bed and start unpacking my clothes and placing them in the dresser. I see what appears to me a shadow cross from the right side of the window to the left, momentarily blocking the light.
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I walked to the window, I crossed my arms and watched her, she seemed very different, unusaul, interesting
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