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 Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2009 5:11 am
Suigintou sat silently in the clearing she was waiting for someone or something sighing softly as the moonlight cast apon her gently lighting up the place in its deathly glow
The tree's around her were dead and whithered the ground scorched and burned what looked like blood painted most the place and the most unnerving thing there was the lake of crinsom surounding the girl who was on a small flat surface
Her delicate form was weak she was fighting to breath letting the pain wash over her picking softly at her life it was times like this she wished her Master we're here didn't he promise her that the first chance of attack he'd be there?
She could feel the sudden blood lust in the air as darkness recreated itself 15ft with glowing red eyes demonic wings and horns its tail sharper than crystal i glanced at my broken body with a twisted smirk and lunged for me
And there was nothing i could do to stop it so she closed her eyes and waited for the pain too eather get worse of end
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Posted: Sun Apr 26, 2009 2:47 pm
Every night I have the same dream, it's always the same. It never changes even with my thoughts changing it still doesn't change. It's always begins with that day. The day I lost my one true companion, my brother. I remember him more than anyone else.
The day I lost him was the day I swore I dyed. I lost part of myself that day, I miss him so much. The nightmare I have, it feels so real like it's reality.
The nightmare starts off in the same place as my brother died. It was my fault or at least I blame myself for his death. It was my idea, I asked Angel if he fancied a night out with me and my friends. Well it was mainly for me. He wasn't my real brother, he was adopted into the family. The day I laid eyes upon him I fell hard and fast for him.
Well back to that day. We were on our way to meet some friends when it happened. Some lass came running out of the alley screaming like she'd seen a ghost. I don't know what happened next besides Angel pushing me to the ground and falling to the floor beside me.
His last moments in life were spent in my arms. I wanted to tell him how I felt but I was to busy crying and telling him to stay with me while I screamed for help. By the time someone came to help me he had already slipped away and claimed by death himself.
But in my dream the building around me morph into the hollow. The only place I go when I dream. The moon becomes blood red as I sit there waiting. Sharp crimson eyes open within the shadows never leaving my small weak form as I sit there still thinking Angel is in my arms. I look down to see his form slowly fading away.
I look back to the eyes seeing them near me slowly. The dark form slips into the light revealing Angel but it's not Angel. It's a demon wearing his body like a suit. He only ever gets one foot in front of me before I wake. I've always wondered what would happen if I didn't wake.
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Posted: Tue Apr 28, 2009 8:06 am
Some part of suigintou awakend a sence of blood lust that overpowered the darkness (This is her Dinoclous nature being awakened) suddenly at the creature striked her vectors (There invisible arm like things that can cut through anything hers have a 4 meter range thats how far away they can go and she has six of them) Sprung to life two of them pushed downwards to the ground making me fly out the way of its attack and the other four started to rip its limps apart dreanching the already blood covered battle feild to turn a rich scarlet
"GET AWAY FROM ME YOU UGLY SON OF A ------" Screamed suigintou being cut off by a sudden bright light overcoming her
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Posted: Tue Apr 28, 2009 1:22 pm
I would always awake from the dream or nightmare with marks on my arm where Angel the demon or what ever it was had grabbed me. The hand print would only be there for a few hours or so.
I don't understand what my dream is trying to tell me yet, I'd like to know. Mother thinks it's a good idea that I go see a dream therapist, I can't see it helping me at all. I blame myself for Angel's death.
I wouldn't mind the idea about seeing a therapist but to help me with my nightmares wouldn't be much help to be honest even if my first appointment is today. I don't want to go. I've already been told what he has planned for the session. He's wanting to monitor my dreams meaning I have to fall asleep there.
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Sonic Kazekage Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed May 06, 2009 1:44 pm
so whats with these odd topics? they have little to do with the story line
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Posted: Fri May 08, 2009 12:08 pm
-Giggles softly- Basicly it is when we're not needed within the stopryline so when we're not needed we have our own ideas placed within the lines
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