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 Posted: Mon Jul 27, 2009 8:47 pm
A light rain began to fall as the wind continue to blow around Micheal.
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Posted: Mon Jul 27, 2009 8:48 pm
He grunts in pain and mentally calls out to anyone who will listen. Help His voice booms in people's heads.
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Posted: Mon Jul 27, 2009 8:55 pm
The wind picked up the feather and sits it infront of him. As the rain falls on it, it changes blue.
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Posted: Mon Jul 27, 2009 8:56 pm
"That's not gonna work..." He mumbles and reaches for the feather, almost falling in the process.
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Posted: Mon Jul 27, 2009 9:03 pm
The wind died down for a moment.
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Posted: Mon Jul 27, 2009 9:11 pm
He gently grabs the feather and holds it up to his face.
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Posted: Tue Jul 28, 2009 5:10 am
The wind suddenly blew so hard that dirt flew up from the ground and at the feather, hitting Micheal's face in the process. The feather turned green as the wind died down. Rocks that had been picked up fell to the ground creating a "4".
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Posted: Tue Jul 28, 2009 10:40 am
"Four..." He grunts. "four?"
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Posted: Tue Jul 28, 2009 2:41 pm
Lightening strickes a tree and a limb falls, catching on fire.
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Posted: Tue Jul 28, 2009 6:08 pm
He grunts more, falling to the ground.
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Posted: Tue Jul 28, 2009 7:38 pm
The fire blazes, the wind picking up, swirling around the "4."
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Posted: Tue Jul 28, 2009 7:40 pm
That doesn't seem good..." He says before falling unconscious.
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Posted: Tue Jul 28, 2009 8:30 pm
The rain fell harder, the fire still blazing.
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Posted: Tue Jul 28, 2009 8:37 pm
He bleeds all the more, a puddle of blood appearing under him.
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Posted: Tue Jul 28, 2009 8:58 pm
Zach appears, grabbing the feather from Micheal. He put the tip in the fire of the branch and the placed the feather on his friend's wound. The feather sunk into the wound. It stopped bleeding and began to heal.
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