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Post by silverpelt12 on Oct 27, 2008 6:46:45 GMT -5
Dear god almighty, why me? Why in the hell me? Why did it have to be me to lose everything, why was I trotured so? Did you hate me so? Was I a horrible subject? Is that what caused my demise?
Aramand and Giselle better be okay, if they aren't then I will kill any who caused them harm. She felt, she felt like they are okay though, she felt strongly that they made it. She gave a thick sigh through a clear wall of her tears. She would never see them again, the pain ripped through her like a starving bear, recieving it's first meal in weeks. But she walked on,Her breathing was shallow and quick
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Oct 27, 2008 10:52:30 GMT -5
(don't forget to italicize thoughts ;; rp is in third person )
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