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Heather Blackstone
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|  | Peace (open)
« Thread Started on May 15, 2006, 9:41am » | |
The cemetary was quiet, peaceful. Heather wandered across the grass, listening to the sounds of the birds. Listening to their hearts beating...
Her features bore an interminably tense, anxious expression. It was the way she always looked. Always had, although she didnt realise it.
It was so quiet... so very quiet. Taking a deep breath, Heather looked out across the grass, lost in thought. Her deep, thoughtful gaze travelled slowly over the scattering of gravestones. Stark white and grey teeth, protruding from the grass, far as the eye can see...
Why she was here, she didnt know. But then again, Heather rarely did know what she was doing. Sometimes she didnt even know herself...
For a while she stood, silently watching nothing in particular. Then with a sigh, she turned away. It was getting cold...
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Taltor Lyner
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| | Re: Peace (open)
« Reply #1 on May 17, 2006, 1:57pm » | |
Taltor Lyner moved slowly between the gravestone, she didn't know what other people found so creepy about them, this was her favorite place, she gazed at a Black bird on her shoulder, he was Pyro a Phenix, she heard a twog snap and she glanced around, what should stope other people coming here? She was angry again, she was always angry, she never felt any other emotion, and never betrayed anything on her face.
She looked at a nearby gravestone, and her heart stopped, it did that often these days, this was the grave of her twin sister, the one that had been murdered because of her, she was an Epath, everybody hated her, she looked at the grave and remember the day she had been found, with her neck cut open, her blood spilling onto the pavement, in a allyway in the rough part of the city.
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