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Post by Jgains on Dec 7, 2003 19:32:16 GMT -5
" Just fuck it... I shouldnt have even tried..." he frowned walking back towards his room as he walked passed it and onto the rail as he stared out at the ocean " just fuck love it has no meaning... you try and then it punches you right in the fucking face..."
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Post by Rikugurl on Dec 7, 2003 19:38:37 GMT -5
A large dragon-like serpent crawled out of the dune and looked at stella. It was about 5 times larger than her. she smiled as she took out her whip and got in stance. It had been awhile since she battled a Sand Man.
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Post by Jgains on Dec 7, 2003 19:40:46 GMT -5
Dean turned around walking back to his bed as he sat down... last night was perhaps the best night of his life and it was for nothing... his only chance was if she did get pregnant from it... if so she would have to come back. He wanted her to come back more than anything...
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Post by Rikugurl on Dec 7, 2003 19:43:47 GMT -5
The creature roared and her hair flew back. She flung the whip to the horn located on its nose and pulled it down, climbing onto it's head. It raored again and twisted its head around but she held on tight.
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Post by Jgains on Dec 7, 2003 19:46:13 GMT -5
Dean laid back in his bed staring up at the ceiling blankly... she wasnt going to come back. He new that she wouldnt... this wasnt her life. She would probrably take there child and raise it on her own without him... she would just forget him like he didnt matter... he new that was how it was going to happen...
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Post by Rikugurl on Dec 7, 2003 19:53:23 GMT -5
and so it happed....
a few month went by, she still couldn't find her brother. She was lonely now...scared even. She had never been away from her brother like this. Could he not pick up her scent and return to her? She had traveled a bit, been to other towns, fights were easily won. She earned a lot of gil from them. She soon found herself back at Costa...not by accident either. It was raining and she wore a cloak over her head. She was crying as she walked down the dark streets.
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Post by Jgains on Dec 7, 2003 19:57:27 GMT -5
Dean was in the local bar drinking... since she had left he had lost all cares for anything in life... he had grown out a bit of scruff on his face. He had even given up surfing... he just didnt care at all anymore. He sighed taking another drink he wanted to leave town... but he couldnt, he lost his job and was about to lose his apartment... the only reason he still had it was because his father was friends with the owner...
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Post by Rikugurl on Dec 7, 2003 20:01:47 GMT -5
She felt weak....for the first time in her life....weak. she continued to walk in the rain, not knowing where she was in town.
A man walked into the bar and frowned. he walked up to the bar tender and sat down next to Dean. "Sad....sad sight." The bar tender looked at the man and frowned. "what?" The man shook his head. "There's this woman outside walking around. she seems lost, she soaking wet, crying and I even think she's with child....It's sad to see that..."
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Post by Jgains on Dec 7, 2003 20:05:01 GMT -5
Dean mumbled something to himself " who cares... life sucks anyways" he took another sip of his beer " I feel more sorry for the kid having to be born in this sad world"
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Post by Rikugurl on Dec 7, 2003 20:08:04 GMT -5
Stella found herself at Dean's apartment door. He wasn't home.... she leaned agaisnt the wall and slid down, still crying.
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Post by Jgains on Dec 7, 2003 20:11:08 GMT -5
Dean frowned putting some money on the table as he got up and started walking off... he had to get home... he walked out into the rain not caring about getting wet at all as he just started walking back in the direction of his apartment.
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Post by Rikugurl on Dec 7, 2003 20:14:13 GMT -5
Stella just sat there, her hand rubbed her stomach....she was so scared and weak. She continued to cry but it started to turn into whimpering and sniffs. The water from her ripped dress and cloak started to soak the carpet....maybe he moved.....
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Post by Jgains on Dec 7, 2003 20:17:37 GMT -5
Dean walked up the stairs slowly mumbling a few things to himself as he reached in his pocket for his key. He was starint to hate this town... he hated everyone in it...
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Post by Rikugurl on Dec 7, 2003 20:20:04 GMT -5
She could hear someone coming up the stairs...but she didn't look. Everything on her was stuck tight, if she moved her head, the coldness of the rain would touch her next....she was sick of being cold....she was even getting a fever.
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Post by Jgains on Dec 7, 2003 20:23:01 GMT -5
Dean came to the top of the stairs as he saw a woman sitting leaning up against his door, she had a hood over her head so he didnt recognize her. " get out of my way! I dont take beggers in..." he took a drink from the beer in his right hand as he glared at her.
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