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 Posted: Thu Oct 06, 2005 11:48 pm
A place to eat. Yea good stuff. Lots of tables and Chairs. Elegant.
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 2:48 am
Lucca wonders from the kitchen into the dining room. She glances around rather half-asleep before moving to the window. She places her hand on the cold glass, her forhead resting lightly against it. She closes her eyes and listens to the soft wind move through the trees outside.
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Posted: Wed Nov 29, 2006 9:50 pm
Cervan moves into the dinning hall and stands within the door. "Lucca...are you alright?" Lucca's eyes open slightly. "I remember, a long time ago, when it snowed around my mortal birth home..." Cervan moved closer to listen more throughly. "My father had awakened my brother and I and hurried us out the door to catch the first drops of fresh snow. It was the first time I had seen snow but it was beautiful. My brother and I built a snow fort." Cervan came up behind her, kneeling. "It was the same night my brother vanished and I thought it was because of the snow...I hated the snow because of this..." She sighs and Cervan waits quietly for her to continue.
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Posted: Thu Nov 30, 2006 12:11 pm
(posting once a day...tra la la la la la la!)
After a short time, Cervan touches Lucca's shoulder. "Would you like to go do something?" he asks. She glances at him from the corner of her eye. "Like what?" she asks softly. Cervan pauses. "Well, I could show you how to dance?" She stands up fully and watches him. "I...I would like that." she smiles slightly, taking his hand. Standing, Cervan leads her out of the dinning hall.
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Posted: Tue Apr 29, 2008 5:42 pm
Her heart was pounding now. She'd reached the absolute bottom pit of insanity. She could hear the music in her head...outside her head! What was this?! The violins and cello echoed through the walls as she now ran, ran fast as she could to get away. No twirling, no dancing or singing, just crying, screaming, calling for her Lord.
He was not there. No one was there. She was alone...left behind.
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Posted: Thu Oct 23, 2008 3:31 pm
Mini-Reboot:
Two years ago the guid fell still... no one knows how or why, but now we are finally reanimated. We have awoken to find we are not the only things that have been reanimated, though. Everything has
been... everything. Every fuzzy creature, every blade of grass, every mushroom in the kingdom has become animated, and they're dangerous.
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Posted: Mon Feb 15, 2010 4:12 pm
Cervan coughs a little as he opens the door to the dining room. The wind from pushing the door open pushed up dust from the carpet floor and the tables. The windows themselves are closed as well causing the room to be stuffy and dry.
"Well this place will be a pain in the a** to clean up." He moves his hand along one of the tables. "At least the wood is holding up well."
Cervan moves to the windows, drawing back the curtains and coughing again because of the dust. Peering out, he can see creatures moving about and in the distance hears a faint cry as two of the creatures go at each other.
"No, wouldn't do to open the window right now. Perhaps in the morning they will be calm." he grins to himself."I wonder what Lucca plans to do about them. Not much I suppose..." he sighs. "I do wish there were others here."
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