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My microwave speaks to me
Join Date: Feb 2003
Location: Having conversations with my major household appliances.
Posts: 937
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OOC:Sncie I haven't posted in a while and no ones mentioned me I'm gonna do my own thing.
![]() IC: Just before they reached the door to the house where this Jeod lived the crowd sudden;y became thiker and Terin was swallowed by it. Lost from everyone else the sights of the city drew her attention and soon she forgot about the house she supposed to be finding. A man came up behind her and asked "What is your name?" Forgetting for a moment her assumed identity she answered "Terin." The man smiled a cold smile and suddenly she was surronded by others, some of them seemed to be wearing black cloaks. They dragged her to a building and sat her down then left the room. <Camnete?!> But she was out of range and Camnete having no reason to fear for saftey wasn't worried at all. OOC:No resuces please! I might be evil just becasue the evilness in this story is going no where, no offense. Next post I'll clear things up.
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Bah, Bah black sheep have oyu any wool? Yes sir, yes sir. Three bags full! One for the master, one for the dame, one for the little boy who lives down the lane! Bah, bah black sheep have you any wool? Yes sir, yes sir. Three bags full. I'll be gone for a while. But never fear! "I shall return anon!" |
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