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Post by Bella on Sept 4, 2006 13:36:12 GMT -5
"There's a pregnant girl?" Alice asked, disbelievingly. "Are you serious? She hasn't popped has she?" The thought of a baby crying day in, day out was enough to make her overcome her fear of deep water and swim home.
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Ashlee Stone
Hiking to Higher Ground
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Post by Ashlee Stone on Sept 4, 2006 13:42:22 GMT -5
"She's called pregnant for a reason. And, suit yourself. The plane food taste's like shit for a reason. It's good for diets. Completely turns you off food,"
Molly turned, rolling her eyes. Some people were so stupidly optimistic.
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Post by Bella on Sept 4, 2006 13:54:11 GMT -5
Alice glared at the girl, she didn't like her. Not because she didn't get what she wants, she just didn't like her. Alice wasn't big on people. "Bitch." She slandered.
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Ashlee Stone
Hiking to Higher Ground
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Post by Ashlee Stone on Sept 4, 2006 13:57:03 GMT -5
"Rude," Molly shot back, turning back around and giving her a sarcastic smile. "I guess it's pointless to ask for something sharp now, huh?"
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Ashlee Stone
Hiking to Higher Ground
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Post by Ashlee Stone on Sept 4, 2006 14:01:07 GMT -5
She began walking back up to the beach, to try and find something sharp. She wasn't fond of fish either, but it was either fish, or plane food.
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Post by Bella on Sept 4, 2006 14:02:51 GMT -5
She gave her a once over, she could take her if needs be. "You better watch where those sharp things go if you don't shut up." She spat, pulling the knife she carried around with her out of her jeans pocket. She'd only just remembered it and she'd only then just realised that she probably seemed paranoid.
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Ashlee Stone
Hiking to Higher Ground
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Post by Ashlee Stone on Sept 4, 2006 14:06:52 GMT -5
Molly turned, and eyed her warily, eye brows raised. Her immediate reaction was to poke her in the eye, but, she doubted she'd have any fingers left if the physco decided to give her a little free plastic surgery. She glanced at the knife. It was only a pocket knife, not capable of even moderate harm, even if she was a Jackie Chan double.
"Somebody had too many Bitch Flakes for breakfast,"
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Post by Hamilton McCarthy on Sept 4, 2006 14:09:46 GMT -5
"Hey, stick-waist, shut it and watch your mouth." he snapped.
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Post by Bella on Sept 4, 2006 14:12:21 GMT -5
Alice took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down, luckily she was able to do this by routine now. She flicked the knife back down into it's case and put it back in her pocket. "Sorry, now go away." She said meaningless.
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Ashlee Stone
Hiking to Higher Ground
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Post by Ashlee Stone on Sept 4, 2006 14:17:36 GMT -5
"Sorry grandad, oops, watch your hip doesn't give out," Molly snarled icily, the rain beating down on them hard. The couple came closer together, as if seriously considering dragging her into the ocean and drowning her. And all this over a poxy fish, she thought. I was only trying to be helpful, when Bitch Flake over there decides she doesn't like fish, or people.
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Ashlee Stone
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Post by Ashlee Stone on Sept 4, 2006 14:20:18 GMT -5
"Hmm, thanks for the permission, Bitch Flake," she beamed at her, before turning and walking back up the beach. Bitch Flake. Hmm, she liked it.
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Post by Hollywood Heidi on Sept 4, 2006 14:57:32 GMT -5
THE LOUD, SLIGHLY MECHANICAL SOUNDING GROWL FROM THE NIGHT BEFORE IS HEARD AGAIN, GROUND SHAKING, AS THE TREES MOVE IN THE DIRECTION OF THE CENTER OF THE ISLAND
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Having An Athma Attack
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Post by pearl on Sept 4, 2006 15:00:46 GMT -5
Sarah froze within' a second looking back, up the riverbed. It was the same sound that chased her from the fuselage into the jungle. "Don't tell me you didn't hear it this time!" she yelled at Cyrus through the rain.
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Post by Bella on Sept 5, 2006 5:35:28 GMT -5
Alice glared after Molly, she was considering scalping her after the last comment, she'd called her a flake and Hamilton an old man, no one could say she hadn't been provoked. "Can i scalp her? No one would see, especially if i did it in the dark." Suddenly, Alice felt the ground shaking. "It's back!" She squealed, turning to the jungle. Trees were being uprooted from the ground and a clear path was forming for 'it', whatever 'it' was.
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Post by Hamilton McCarthy on Sept 5, 2006 6:38:34 GMT -5
He pulled her closer, until the noises became fainter. "It's going deeper into the jungle."
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Searching for Transmitter
Stranded plg%%Molly Ann Sharpe%%
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Post by sugarplumfairy100 on Sept 5, 2006 6:39:08 GMT -5
Molly froze at the mechanical growling sound coming from the jungle. She had heard Alice's last words, and was laughing. The laughter had halted abruptly, and now the tree's were being uprooted, moving towards the beach. Suddenly, standing by Bitch Flake and her husband seemed much more appealing, even if Flake did try (and fail) to scalp her. She, Molly, might have looked like a twig, but she was surprisingly strong.
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Post by Bella on Sept 5, 2006 8:20:45 GMT -5
It wasn't cold but she couldn't help but shake. "What is it?" Alice demanded to know, Hamilton had purposely turned so that she couldn't see where it was heading.
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Post by Hamilton McCarthy on Sept 5, 2006 8:40:40 GMT -5
"I haven't a clue." he said truthfully. Well, how would he know? He'd never heard anything like it.
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Post by Bella on Sept 5, 2006 8:54:22 GMT -5
"What if it comes down to the beach?" Alice said, trying to swallow her fear.
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Post by Hamilton McCarthy on Sept 5, 2006 9:10:37 GMT -5
"It won't. And if it does, there are at least 40 other people it can choose from. It won't."
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