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Post by brink on Mar 2, 2008 3:21:07 GMT 1
The plane had touched down and the figure of a man walked a seemingly-empty street. He had thought of everything. Clothes. Money. Plane ticket. Unfortunately, he found himself lost in the catacombs that are this new city. He had neglected to bring the map of the city and probably had left it sitting on his seat on the plane. He groaned. Smooth move, Moore. He adjusted the big black duffel bag, which was resting on his shoulder and full of his personal items such as clothes and other assorted knick-knacks.
He had better make good of a difficult situation. At least he could find his way back to the main street. He stopped walking and listened for the hum of traffic. Whenever he heard nothing his heart sped up. Great. So I’m lost in a city where demons are rumored to run free. He’d have to find a local and ask for directions. Unfortunately, he could not see many feet in front of his face. The darkness was like a blanket covering the whole street. He heaved a deep sigh. He hoped someone would be along shortly.
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Post by amberblack on Mar 2, 2008 12:48:29 GMT 1
Amber, like always, was at the park again, eatting her only food, a can of tuna. . She still had a bit of money, but not enough. She new she should've brang that extra 100 dollars or so, but noooooo, she decided to leave it for her sister. Grat Job. Amber sighed as she finished her tuna, she was still hungry. She looked around to see if anybody had abandoned their picnic food somwhere, there was one. Amber quickly ran over to it and took a piece of bread that was there and quickly sprinted away before anybody could see her, she hoped nobody would've seen her. A thought came running back to her mind whilst she was eatting her bread and entered the street. Why am I demon? Am I good or bad? What is my purpose? What has happened to me? Should have I run away?. Same questions, same thoughts. It was becoming darker. She looked around, hoping there were no evil things around. She had finished eatting her bread and her stomach was grumbling. A can of tuna and a piece of bread hadn't been enough for her. Suddenly a new thought had crossed her mind, What am Ii going to do if I run out of food and money? Should I go to the police and say that I've run away from home and want to go back? No, that would be stupid, why would she want to go back home if she had run away in the first place? Though, she had only planned on staying here for a week, but for some reason this place was telling her not to leave and to stay. She stil wandered if she should leave or not. As she was wondering about things, she had completly forgotten about her surroundings. She was thinking about L.I.F.E. When, suddenly, she smashed straight into someone. Amber groaned and fell to the floor...or...well....onto the pavement.
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Post by brink on Mar 2, 2008 18:46:59 GMT 1
Steven decided that the way he was going was the wrong way. Since he knew that he had already passed main roads, he decided to turn around. He quickly turned around and someone walked into him and fell onto the pavement. He realized that it was a young girl and wasn’t someone who had come to mug him. He sighed and placed his duffel bag on the ground beside him. “Hey,” he said to the girl, “are you alright?”
He wondered what the girl was doing out at this time of night. He wanted to read her mind, but he hardly randomly read others’ minds without having some reason to. “What are you doing out this late? I doubt this part of the city is the safest at night.” He stole a glance around the street. Most of the buildings were graffitied and boarded up. It didn’t exactly scream homey and Steve wondered why he had come down the street in the first place.
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Post by amberblack on Mar 3, 2008 9:26:22 GMT 1
Amber got up and rubbed her arm, "I'm fine..." Amber said slowly. She looked up slowly to see who she was talking to....OH NO! It was someone who had come to kidnap her! Run for your life!...But, she didn't. She wasn't sure what someone was doing out in this place at this time, she'd think everybody was going to be by now and nobody was outside. Amber looked at a building closest to her, it had been graffitied and said....nothing....it was only a scribble, or atleast what Amber could make out of it.
As Amber looked at the buildings closly, completly forgetting about the person there, they said something. Amber looked at them quickly, trying to show that she had been concentrating the whole time...What had he asked?? Why was she here? "I was....I am...eeerr...I'm lost..." Amber quickly said, trying to think what to say. She couldn't say she ran away from home and was all the way from...somewhere far away, the might take her to the police and she'd probably have to go back home. Then they'd ask her questions to why she had run away, what would she say? That she was a demon with powers and only ran away so that her family was safe??? She'd sound crazy and be put in a crazy house for sure! Amber tried to shake the thoughts out of her head, they only made her more nervous.
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