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( I don't blame you. Sometimes I completely forget about surroundings and such when I make a CS. ) |
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( Sure. I'm watching this thread to see when more than me and 1 more person are online so we can just start like that. ) |
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( How many people do we need before we can start?) |
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( We can start now. I don't want to make anyone have to keep waiting. Everyone can start once they get online. )
Ivy
I sit in the cell as my mother feeds my baby sister, Miranda the food I said I didn't want. Honestly, I wanted that food more than anything at the moment, but I always tell my mother I'm not hungry anymore. I'd rather me die than the babies. I sit down on the bench, curling up and closing my eyes. Maybe if I slept I would wake up being less hungry. But attempting to sleep was no use, my baby brother started screaming and wouldn't stop. I sigh and take the food from my mother, feeding Miranda while she tends to Bryce, my baby brother.
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- Rita
I groan as my head touches the cold, hard metal on the wall. I glance at my father, who sounds like he's crying and laughing at the same time. I touch his shoulder. He stops shaking, looks up at me, and grins. Then, he sneers. I sigh. It was never like this before we were captured. To keep myself busy, I look over at the metal bars on one side of the cell. I dive into a possible escape plan. |
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Moltak118Join Date: 2008-09-08
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[ Can Khade be like, in a secret room, training for the escape? :/ Idk how to start. ] |
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- Rita
After coming back to reality after thinking of my escape plan, I look down at my father. I scream, a blood curdling scream,louder than I have ever screamed before. ' DAD!' I shouted. My father's eyes were hollow, blood trickling from a corner of his mouth. A guard came and removed my father. I managed to grab a gold bracelet from his wrist before they took him away. ' Dad' I mumbled as a wave of tears began to wash over me. |
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- Anya
It's been a year. All I remember is my mother's scream as they pulled me away. I curled up in a ball around whatever I was holding, not even caring what it was. They had to pick me up and carry me. I had just gone limp. Then we went somewhere under ground. Who knows where. There was this long gray hallway with many large cells along the walls. Halls and halls. So many families already there. It was like they had been planning it. Our last name was sloppily engraved on the wall next to our cell. We were thrown in.
I stroke Jumbles on the ground. Her tail swishes quickly. They don't bring extra food for her, so I have become quite skinnier than before. She can't die. She's our joy. Everyone sleeps, except for the occasional cry of a baby far off. I hate the silence. |
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(Hey, can I have 3 characters, or is 1 the limit? I want to have some sort of triangle, and I don't want anyone messing it up. It's fine if I can't.) |
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- Rita
" Well, pardon me, but my father has just passed away.' I say in a choked tone. I slip his gold bracelet onto my wrist. |
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