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| Jackie009 |
Posted: Dec 20 2007, 11:56 PM
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![]() ☺ Group: Drones Posts: 970 Member No.: 1,126 Joined: 18-September 07 |
It was raining the whole day and didn't stop though the whole day. It was nine o'clock and the sky was pitch black. The worst part was Jacqueline was walking through a cemetary full of death. Jacqueline hated death and couldn't stand death. Jacqueline would sigh each time she would walk by each tombstone. Then, Jacqueline slid in a puddle and then when she stopped slidding she triped over a tombstone. Jacqueline was now on the floor, in a puddle, feeling the rain pound on her skin. She needed someones help since she was in so much pain.
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| Nessa |
Posted: Dec 21 2007, 12:03 AM
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![]() A rabid Zuko fangirl^^ Group: Drones Posts: 2,070 Member No.: 73 Joined: 18-June 06 |
Assena was perched in a tree, watching the rain fall on the fresh graves. The Firenation was a foolish country, they never realized how much they lost with each gain. To the Fire Lord, one life was insignificant. Expecially the life of the boy she had tried so hard to find. Still no luck, not even in this horrible place. Just because this cemetary didn't answer her question, it didn't mean he wasn't somewhere else, underground, forgotten. She shivered. No, she couldn't think like that, not when there was nothing else to hope for. Assena watched as a girl stumbled past the tomb stones, her face an emotionless mask.
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