dreamwriter
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Pen to the paper, writing of wings, flying on dreams
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Post by dreamwriter on Jan 13, 2011 14:17:11 GMT -5
"I don't know. I feel that you're a friend. Whenever any of my kind feel that way, it's binding, like a contract of protection until the day we die. It's part of Ancient Law." I glanced uneasily at the dagger. "Where exactly do you keep that?"
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Post by softballgal on Jan 13, 2011 14:18:34 GMT -5
"The insides of my sleeves, on my calfs, a harnest in my jacket that goes to my back. I always have my toys ready." I said
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dreamwriter
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Post by dreamwriter on Jan 13, 2011 14:21:21 GMT -5
"I gotta get me one of those."
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Post by softballgal on Jan 13, 2011 18:42:23 GMT -5
"Why? You plan on killing someone anytime soon. Is that how you feed? Are you a killing type? I understand that some species have to but they're too close to the tainted to me." I siad, eyeing him up and down, wondering what species he was. God, did I hope he wasn't a human eater.
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dreamwriter
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Post by dreamwriter on Jan 14, 2011 14:11:42 GMT -5
"I need some manner of protection in this form. The body's so frail that a single blow is enough to kill it. Then where would I be. No, I don't kill anyone. I really don't have to or want to. It's vile!"
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Post by softballgal on Jan 14, 2011 14:23:16 GMT -5
"This form? Hey, are you calling humans weak. How tude." I say, getting onto my motorcycle, and kicking up the support.
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dreamwriter
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Post by dreamwriter on Jan 14, 2011 14:34:39 GMT -5
"Sorry, but they are. But it's more comfortable than my other form. It's a claustriphobic's nightmare."
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Post by softballgal on Jan 14, 2011 18:01:38 GMT -5
"What kind of creature would suffer from claustriphobia?" I asked, eyeing him up and down. "Ok let's see." I said, getting up from my bike. "Arms up, down, circles, and legs apart." I said, circling him, trying to see any clue about what creature he is.
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dreamwriter
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Post by dreamwriter on Jan 18, 2011 14:12:07 GMT -5
"What?" i asked, a bit alarmed. "Is there something wrong with me?" It was probably only that she didn't know yet what I was and it disturbed her greatly. But this was what I was born to do. I hid and i didn't have to come out of hiding for anything or anyone...unless I wanted to.
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Post by softballgal on Jan 18, 2011 22:51:37 GMT -5
"No. I'm just feeling pretty pathetic that I can't tell what species you are. It's hurting my ego." I said, sighing when I couldn't identify it.
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dreamwriter
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Post by dreamwriter on Jan 19, 2011 15:11:24 GMT -5
"Shall I just tell you?"
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Post by softballgal on Jan 19, 2011 18:50:13 GMT -5
"Nope. I'm gonna figure it out one day or another." I said, getting onto my bike. "See ya around." I said, speeding off."
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dreamwriter
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Post by dreamwriter on Jan 20, 2011 14:04:39 GMT -5
I watched her go. I was half tempted to switch and fly after her. In the middle of the public park? Am I crazy? I must be. There's a voice in my head. The better sense of the Dragons was the only voice in my head. For once, I decided to follow it.
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Post by softballgal on Jan 20, 2011 19:23:26 GMT -5
School was toture to one who had been trained to with stand the worst of any torture known to man. I should just capture my enemies and put then into miss lee's algebrea course. They's crumble in no time. I sat in the back, leaning against my seat and half asleep after only five minutes of instruction.
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dreamwriter
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Post by dreamwriter on Jan 21, 2011 14:24:05 GMT -5
i always spent the day at the library, trying to accumulate as much knowledge possible. But all the nonfiction books, for all their information, weren't as interesting as the fiction. Today, though, I had a different matter on my mind. I searched out any and all knowledge of dragons, trying to find out if there was anyone in my past that was good.
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