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Post by softballgal on Mar 31, 2011 13:15:26 GMT -5
"What is wrong?" I asked, wondering if he was sick, and hoping that he was not.
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Post by dreamwriter on Apr 1, 2011 12:47:14 GMT -5
"Are you human?" I asked her. In my mouth, it seemed impertinent to ask it, but I did. "You don't look exactly human."
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Post by softballgal on Apr 4, 2011 20:37:58 GMT -5
"You are very wise. Much more than normal mortals. Would it bother you greatly if I answered yes?" I asked, smiling, testing his answer.
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Post by dreamwriter on Apr 11, 2011 13:29:51 GMT -5
"You'd be lying, wouldn't you? You're not human." I was stating a fact, not asking a question, and it felt, as I said it, that nothing I'd ever said had been as true as that.
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Post by softballgal on Apr 11, 2011 13:30:55 GMT -5
"Yes, that is true. So, what are you going to do now?" I asked.
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Post by dreamwriter on Apr 12, 2011 10:15:10 GMT -5
"I..don't know. you don't seem evil."
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Post by softballgal on Apr 12, 2011 11:02:11 GMT -5
"No, I'm not evil. But, still, I'm not human. Doesn't that scare you in the slightest?" I asked, looking down at him, his head still laying in my lap.
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Post by dreamwriter on Apr 12, 2011 11:09:25 GMT -5
I thought for a moment. "No, not really. Lots of things in my past have been far worse."
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Post by softballgal on Apr 12, 2011 11:15:07 GMT -5
"That's sad to hear." I said, brushing my fingers through his hair, before pausing ackwardly.
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Post by dreamwriter on Apr 12, 2011 11:20:46 GMT -5
i stayed quiet. I'd only just met her and I was telling her things about myself that I didn't usually tell anyone.
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Post by softballgal on Apr 12, 2011 11:23:45 GMT -5
"So...now what?" I asked, unsure of what to do. This was the first time anyone had known my secret and I was scared, almost shaking, remembering what a human had done to my father.
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Post by dreamwriter on Apr 12, 2011 11:27:45 GMT -5
"We continue." I didn't want her to be left alone with whatever demon it was that threatened her existence.
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Post by softballgal on Apr 12, 2011 11:28:27 GMT -5
"I didn't mean to get you into this." I said, tears falling down my cheeks. "I'm so sorry."
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Post by dreamwriter on Apr 12, 2011 11:32:15 GMT -5
"It's fine. I've been out of touch with this part of myself for a while now." i remembered the years of running through prarie grass with kinsmen, hearing the spirits speak into my ear. Now they were back in earnest and I couldn't ignore them anymore.
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Post by softballgal on Apr 12, 2011 11:38:07 GMT -5
"No, no it's not fine. I'm so sorry." I wailed.
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