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Post by softballgal on Jan 19, 2011 0:18:14 GMT -5
I sat in my personal study, writing with my quill by the light of my oil lamp, the light of the sun dimming outside. Once my hand began to cramp dreadfully, I went to check on my father. He was asleep in the lounge, infront of the fire. I went to cover him with a shaw and smelt the strong odor of hard liquer opon his breath. "Good night, papa." I said, the slight trace of my english decent in my voice. I kiss him on the forehead before going back to my chamber to prepare for rest.
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Post by fallenangel on Jan 19, 2011 22:36:27 GMT -5
"HAA," i screamed as i slashed at the training dummy in the training room, i had always been like thism alone and inside the darkness. "HA TAKE THIS," i screamed and stricked the dummys in the dark and had nocked all of them over.... then was intrupted when someone opened the door, and with it light came into the room at a blinding speed. "OW," i said covering my eyes from the blinding light. "You have been here for days, you should be outside and at least walk outside for lords sake," was what my father said as he walked into the room. "Ow, god can you at least use a candle or somethin gless bright?" i said in a shy tone and hid in my arms. "Times time for bed now get going," he chuckled and opened the door opened wide. "Ok fine," i said and hugged him while saying "Night," then walked to my room quickly before seeing anything bright.
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Post by softballgal on Jan 19, 2011 22:42:58 GMT -5
I wake up in the morning, struggling to get out of bed. My skin is pale white, a ghastly shade that screamed of sickness and being close to death. I had been so close to death since I was born, balancing on a knife's edge between death and life. I powered myself and sprayed sweet perfume on. Pinching my cheeks and biting my lips to add color. Once ready, I went out and to the market to by goods.
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Post by fallenangel on Jan 19, 2011 22:52:38 GMT -5
"Ugh.... why cant it just be al night all the time," i wined and got up from my sleep and quickly put on my regular gown that i use to go out.... or acutally leave the house. I walked down stairs only to see a note on the fridge saying 'Alex its your turn to cook tonight, i love you Dad,' was all it read. "Oh no," i silently whined and sighed in defeat as i grabbed my bag to begin another horribale day in the sun..... and haveing to talk with people.
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Post by softballgal on Jan 19, 2011 22:56:27 GMT -5
((This is during the early ages of America. Queen victorian age.))
I bought a bouquet of roses. Powdered flowers for my baths, jasmine, rose, and lavendar. I also bought cheese and a bagette. Putting them into my basket, I went around the market, deciding to waste time.
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Post by fallenangel on Jan 19, 2011 23:01:10 GMT -5
"Hmm chicken or lamb?" i thought to myself and slowly weighed the meat in my hand then decided on the chicken then paid for it. I walked toward the spiece stand and tryed to find many different spices and as well as many fruits. After finding most of the food i shyly walked around the market and tryed not to attract any attention while walking.... but sadly it didnt work out too well.
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Post by softballgal on Jan 19, 2011 23:04:27 GMT -5
I bumped into someone, and they felt like they were my of stone. I knew with my fragile skin, that I would have a burise on my arm later. "I'm so sorry." I said, turning to face them.
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Post by fallenangel on Jan 19, 2011 23:11:24 GMT -5
"Um.... oh," i looked at the girl i had accidently bumped into. "Oh i guess i wasnt paying attention.... sorry" i said scratching the back of my had in embaressment and was shoeing from the color of my face.... and it was easy to tell because my skin was a mix of VERY pale and beautiful snow.
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Post by softballgal on Jan 19, 2011 23:14:50 GMT -5
"Are you alone here too?" I asked, noticing the girl was around my age. "Merry meet, my name is Suzette." I said, hating that I looked like a porcelin doll.
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Post by fallenangel on Jan 19, 2011 23:35:27 GMT -5
".... alex," i said to her, my cloths were that of a royal black that was my favorite color and i loved to wear it as well as be around it..... though seeing her reminded me of looking at a life sized doll.
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Post by softballgal on Jan 19, 2011 23:39:25 GMT -5
"Would you like to shop with me?" I asked, hoping to make a friend.
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Post by fallenangel on Jan 19, 2011 23:42:17 GMT -5
"..... well i guess." i said shyly looking embarssed, i didnt want to but it felt rude to say no to her.... she was eing nice to me.
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Post by softballgal on Jan 19, 2011 23:48:06 GMT -5
"Yay." I said, clapping my hands together happily. I laced my arm through hers and walked with her through the market, examining the other stands, before I began to feel faint.
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Post by fallenangel on Jan 20, 2011 0:03:38 GMT -5
"Ah...," i was cut off by her fast reflexes as she took my arm and ran through the many stores. Then i noticed her looking really bad, "Um are you ok?"
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Post by dreamwriter on Jan 20, 2011 14:16:31 GMT -5
I sat on the outskirts of everything, waiting and watching as life passed by. My dark eyes frightened people who bothered to look into them. But then i saw HER. She was paler than anyone I had ever met and held herself differently. And she was weak. She leaned heavily on the girl with her. Silently, I came up and took her arm, intending to lead her to a bench and vanish into the wood work again.
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