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Post by JINX on Sept 27, 2007 14:38:02 GMT -5
Jasmine Sitting by the fire Jasmine watched as the flames waved as a breeze blew past, the crackle of the fire popping the logs. Ray had some by and started the fire and Jasmine couldn’t help think, ‘Maybe I should learn how to do this?’. The night had always been lonely, morning seemed new and full of hope. That rescue could come any day now, sometime early morning or late afternoon. It would be a week tomorrow, exactly. People have died, people were wounded, people have gone missing… people were scared. She held her pink notebook in hand, writing down a few lyrics. She might not be a singer, but when inspiration hit… The night time woes on a sandy beach Fire crackles, burns so deep. Death around, souls are lost. We are few, so very lost. Pausing she sighed, she had forgotten about her poetry. How much she missed writing it. “Maybe I should just go to bed?” she thought to herself, looking around and several survivors crawling into there shelters for the night. What did time really matter, not like 10 o’clock is any different from 2 Am.
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Vivian Waters
Hunting Boar
plg%%Vivian Waters, Fox, Karli%%
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Post by Vivian Waters on Sept 27, 2007 14:50:07 GMT -5
Vivian
The day was over and she had done so much, from the first day she had patched up wounded, to today, patching up one man. Thou she couldn’t help think, the wound looked suspicious. Yet she had pushed that to the back of her mind, in deed, she didn’t want to think about it anymore.
Her mind was now back on her family, Not just her wife and twins, but her mother and father, Peter and Dakota Waters and her two sisters; Katrina and Veronica. Even Nathan was her family, and hell she even missed fighting with Samantha.
Giving anything to hear Samantha call her Vi-vicious, or just plain Vi. Unlike all the other times, she skipped past the picture of her children and wife and took out an old family portrait. From left on top, Peter, Dakota, Grandma Ricky, and Grandpa Lu. Bottom Left; Veronica, Vivian, Katrina, Nathan, and Samantha. Samantha and Nathan had always been considered Family and Vivian had dated both of them.
With a large sigh, Vivian placed away the pictures and packed up for the night. There was no use staying up, she had made herself depressed again…
-Exits to Vivian’s Shelter-
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Willo
Found "Adam and Eve"
Interesting/Dangerousplg%%Willo, Mason, Walter, G, Maxine, Tom, Brooks%%
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Post by Willo on Sept 28, 2007 10:19:07 GMT -5
WILLO
Sitting with a notebook and writing away, Willo sat in the sand and made some notes. This was the thing Willo was best at. Endings. For some reason he had a real problem with the middle section of a story. Once he had a opening, then he could easily know where things were going to go--how things had to end. It was getting there that was the problem.
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