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 Posted: Sat Feb 20, 2010 12:14 pm
 |-Sam-| Sam had ran back to her room.She had whent to her small cot curling up in a tight ball.She stared at the wall for a long time.Nothing really going through her mind as she just stared.Not knowing what to do.She had thought for sure she was going to get the beating of a life time but diddnt..That was probly the only thought sam had while staring at the wall blankly.
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Posted: Sat Feb 20, 2010 12:17 pm
[aign=center]Seth laid in his bed his hands in fists clutching the bed spread. He blinked as tears rolled down his face.So much anger was inside of him, building and building until he exploded. He looked at the holes he had made.
Am I going to be like my father?And destroy everything around me?He asked himself.
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Posted: Sat Feb 20, 2010 12:22 pm
|-Sam-| Sam took a deep breath as her eyes came back to life.She bit her lip laying her in small bed.She then pushed the hair out of her eyes.Being a slave her life consisted of nothing but doing what the master wanted.So when she got time to hershelf she was bored out of her skull.This time it was worse she had left her sketch pad behind she rembered.
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Posted: Sat Feb 20, 2010 12:25 pm
Seth stood and walked to his dresser. He picked up the sketch book and looked at the picture for a while longer. Then with a sigh he walked into the halls and walked around until he found Sam's room.He opened the door slowly in case she was changing or something.
"Here."He said holding the sketchbook out for her.
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Posted: Sat Feb 20, 2010 12:27 pm
|-Sam-| Sam looked and saw Seth.She slowly got up and took the sketch book.She threw it on the bed before she huged him,"Thanks, but yet agen i wanted to say how sorry i am." Sam said pulling away from him.
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Posted: Sat Feb 20, 2010 12:32 pm
Seth looked down at her.
"Sit down."He said pointing to her bed.He closed the door behind him and leaned against the wall.
"Now tell me, and no you won't get in trouble for any of the following conversation I give you my word, but what makes you so bold?"He questioned.
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Posted: Sat Feb 20, 2010 12:35 pm
|-Sam-| Sam sat down on her bed as told and said,"I figure im going to die some day anyways."Might as well live it to the Best." she said with a smile as she stared him in the eyes.
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Posted: Sat Feb 20, 2010 12:36 pm
"Does that comment have anything to do with the fact that I killed my last slave?"Seth asked chuckling, but meeting her gaze.
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Posted: Sat Feb 20, 2010 12:41 pm
|-Sam-| Sam sighed laying down on the bed staring up at the ceiling."Mabby, mabby not." she said after all she did say she was depressed.If he couldnt put the puzzle pieces togather then she wouldnt help him..
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Posted: Sat Feb 20, 2010 12:44 pm
Seth sighed.
"What's it like?Being a slave that is?"He asked walking over to her and sitting down on the floor next to her.
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Posted: Sat Feb 20, 2010 12:49 pm
|-Sam-| Sam smiled and said,"Like you only live to be used, like a pencil."As soon as you snap they throw you away." she said still laying down on the bed.
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Posted: Sun Feb 21, 2010 6:44 am
"A pencil..."Seth said out loud thinking about the comparison. He nodded his head slowly. That made sence."Do you have any questions?"HE then asked.
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Posted: Sun Feb 21, 2010 7:07 am
|-Sam-| Sam thought for a second then said,"No not really." Sam the sat up and glanced over at Seth for a moment then back to the painting.
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Posted: Sun Feb 21, 2010 12:41 pm
Seth sat there stupidly unsure of what to do. He crossed his arms and pulled his knees to his chest.
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Posted: Sun Feb 21, 2010 12:43 pm
|-Sam-| Sam looked at Seth and said,"Wait, what about that you couldnt fall in love thing?" she asked remmbering him in a fit or rage.She blushed lightly at the topic she had chosen.
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