hwen4Join Date: 2008-10-11
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"Does the telephone work?" I ask, walking to the box, and looking at it.... The box was marked with the Navy's symbol, yet it seemed to be used for other purposes. As I opened it, it lay filled with clothing, a picture, and a note, "Reach for the heavens, find yourself...."
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"Try it, I've yet to dial." |
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hwen4Join Date: 2008-10-11
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I put down the box, and turn to the phone, pick it up.... Nothing, "Damn it doesn't work." |
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"Lets keep moving, then." |
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I'll give Booker DeWitt a bloɯjob |
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"Move where?" I ask, "We are stuck on a damn island in the middle of nowhere. " |
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"The only way we can go now is up." I say, pointing upwards. |
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"Fine a sec; I got these new fits that I want into," As I say that, I get undress, and put on the out-fit which was given to me; another pair of what seems like military fatigues, but, they are not of modern design, "This look odd, though they feel better." I say, putting on the warmer boots. |
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"Onward!" I say, heading up the stairs. |
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hwen4Join Date: 2008-10-11
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I slowly walk behind you, grabbing onto the railing as I supported myself up the steps and up the lighthouse. |
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"So, what's your story, Mr.....I didn't catch your name." I ask. |
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hwen4Join Date: 2008-10-11
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"Names Dom Henry, and to be quite honest; I don't know either. I can't remember a damn thing, funny it is.... Still, I this place feels familiar, you know? Like some type of mystic magic or something is pulling me here.... It's odd, odd as hell it is..." |
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(You make up the appearance of the second story)
I get to the second story of the lighthouse and look to a note that reads 'Would you kindly keep this area clean? People live here.' My hand feels like it's on fire so I crumple up the note and throw it, odd. |
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I look around at the odd assortment of various crates, and draws, even a bed is here. The rain taps on the sides.
"Hmm," I say opening a draw, "Find anything?" |
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"Well, we can stay here till the storm goes quiet, the try to gain contact, or something." I say moving toward him until I see a door, "...You see that door?" I point to it, and quickly walk over to it as I shiver as small bits of wind blow in. |
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I tap it with my hand. "That's a door." |
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I open the door as the wind blows in and I shiver; moving up the stairs that is outside of the door... |
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I light a smoke with my trench lighter, the wind instantly putting it out. I curse under my breath and put my lighter away. |
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The wind blows loudly as I look walk up to the highest point of the light-house, "Wow," I mumble, looking towards it in amazement; a room of glass was all that was left, three bells.... three bells. |
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"Who uses bells to open a door?" |
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"Bell-hops?" I shrug giving a witty smile. |
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"How can we continue? There is a damn door in the way Zed!" |
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"Have you thought of ringing the bells?" |
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