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Post by Camelia Jones on May 20, 2010 17:46:24 GMT -5
Camelia was in the graveyard. Her father was just ahead, lost in his own world. Like always. He was constantly in denial of the whole world. "That must be why mom left" Camelia thought, sighing. She was in black. She didn't care for black. She liked red better. But she was wearing it because she owned nothing else. The one thing her father was serious about was that everyone should mourn for what he lost, not just him. She wandered amongst the graves, humming. "Denial, denial, denial." She sang out. (ooc. dress: myfrockshop.com/dresses/pics/dec_party_cocktail/black_tulle_flowers_dress1white.jpg ) |
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Post by vladimerwtfdouwant on May 20, 2010 17:59:15 GMT -5
"why do you sing such a sad song my dear?" i asked the beautiful red head walking out of the shadows i crawled from. she smells like heavan i sighed why must i be so old and so fresh? i will never age again thanks to my father the swine im glad that girl..... Elvira was her name she was my devil angel.
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Post by vladimerwtfdouwant on May 20, 2010 17:59:49 GMT -5
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Post by vladimerwtfdouwant on May 20, 2010 18:00:36 GMT -5
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Post by Camelia Jones on May 20, 2010 18:07:10 GMT -5
Camelia turned around to face the dark haired man in the shadows.
"I sing of no sadness. Only of painful bitter truth." Camelia said. "Surely you must recognize the reality of my words?"
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Post by vladimerwtfdouwant on May 20, 2010 18:28:30 GMT -5
"it may be true but then again the truth is sad and dead" it is the truth died along with my sanity i cannot tell people who i am or they surely will run from me and i cannot have someone out looking for a mad man so i will go on with this girl she seemed harmless enough.
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Post by Camelia Jones on May 20, 2010 18:32:51 GMT -5
"Oh I know this. Why do you think I'm in a graveyard lamenting the truth and it's loss?" Camelia said. She gave the world a sad smile and a calm exterior to her raging mind.
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Post by vladimerwtfdouwant on May 20, 2010 18:57:03 GMT -5
"why do you hide how you truly feel?" i said lamely i was very good and reading peoples eyes. "i hate to hide my true self so why should you feel as i do?" its annoying for me to know when somone is hiding what they feel.
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Post by Camelia Jones on May 20, 2010 19:11:22 GMT -5
She gave him a half smile.
"The truth hides only in thine eyes. I paid my debt, my blood oath fulfilled. I am peace." She said.
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Post by vladimerwtfdouwant on May 20, 2010 21:01:36 GMT -5
"i will never be at peace not until my debt is paid and it will never be paid not until im dead."i said it was true. my debt to the living will not be paid until i suffer and die like they did my victimes are my pain i hear their screams every time im in a quiet place. she dose not deserve my suffering i must help her. i thought to myself.
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Post by Camelia Jones on May 20, 2010 21:05:40 GMT -5
Wryly, she walked towards him.
"They say Jove laughs at the promises made by lovers, for they are never kept. I laugh at the promises made by fools. They will do anything to keep them." She said.
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Post by vladimerwtfdouwant on May 21, 2010 11:23:55 GMT -5
"ha fools breed misery and misery loves company!" this girl was quite intelligent she was all i wanted for a snack but i will not touch her.
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Post by Camelia Jones on May 21, 2010 15:05:58 GMT -5
And she smiled wryly.
"And misery loves me, but I digress." She said.
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Post by vladimerwtfdouwant on May 21, 2010 15:09:34 GMT -5
"Ah if misery loves you, you must be my lover for i am the embodiment of misery." i said with a hint of amusement in my voice. i gave her a half smile she seems nice
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Post by Camelia Jones on May 21, 2010 15:12:42 GMT -5
"Ahhh, but I don't even know your name." Camelia said. "So how is that supposed to be so, mysterious one?"
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