Oh, I'm so upset I could hit you all! I was gone for three days and no one posted? Sheesh! And before I forget, here is (pretty close to) Raven,Kelly, and Joseph. I'll post tomorrow.
Religion without science is lame; science without religion is blind.
Two things are infinite: the universe and human stupidity; and I'm not sure about the the universe.
Education is what remains after one has forgotten everything he learned in school.
I guess I'll make up a future to post. Tell me if this is okay
Gary~~
The darkness curled around me, the room spun around me, slowly morphing. It opened to a plane, a small one, Ballow was flying it it, shooting with all sorts of weapons at a fight below. He was dead set in it, just aiming and shooting off, while he flew very incautiously, only bringing himself up when he was beginning to fall down. It was obvious, even though this plane was new and modern, it had been used many times before.
I looked over the edge and finally saw that Ballow was shooting at a large dark blob, that was crashing down in waves over some city. Ballow cursed loud near me, and he seemed to be out of ammo, also low on gas. He turned the plane ready to land and re fuel, and get more ammo. But then the plane gave a lurch, and began to pull into a dive.
The speeding plane was unable to be pulled up, and Ballow would surly crash, and he did. Right into the blob, it caught fire, and the shadow ball gave shallow moan. The fire was spreading on it, like it was oil, and hurting it too.
That User Who Changed Their Name A Dozen Times And So No One Ever Knew Who They Were Half the Time and When They Did Only Used Bolt.
The tragic tale of losing all #Brand for nothing in return.
Guys if you just tell me a basic idea for what you want your character to go through, or an actually full prophecy, I'll have Gary see it. And if it is not good I'll edit it until it is.
That User Who Changed Their Name A Dozen Times And So No One Ever Knew Who They Were Half the Time and When They Did Only Used Bolt.
The tragic tale of losing all #Brand for nothing in return.
WARNING: This is sort of graphic. It's a flashback dream of Raven. Just so you know, it's detailed, PG-14, graphic, and creepy in spots. Just thought I should warn you in case you're having a great day and don't feel like reading this stuff.
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-Raven-
I lay down on the park bench, closing my eyes. I was always exhausted. Listening to birds and a squirrel, I drifted out of consciousness.
I was sitting in a corner, my knees pulled up to my chin. I felt tears streaming down my cheeks. I looked at my hands. Deep cuts covered my palms, bleeding like crazy. I cried harder. Footsteps echoed from around a corner. My dad appeared, his icy blue eyes piercing my heart.
"What the heck are you crying for?" he yelled, bending down to grab my arm. With one hand he held me so high that I had to stand on my toes, and with his other hand he began to unbuckle his belt. I twisted and turned, muttering "No! No!" over and over. His harsh grip never weakened. He tossed me against the wall and started to beat my back and shoulders--
The scene darkened. I couldn't see. I felt dizzy, like I had been spinning for hours. I was falling...
And then I was running down an alley. My legs ached. I looked down and saw they were covered in bruises. I looked at my arms, and they had the same purple spots that hurt at the touch. Tears started to form in my eyes. I suddenly stumbled over my own feet. I looked behind myself and saw my mom running towards me. I scurried to my feet and continued to run.
"Stop, Laura! Stop right this minute!" she called behind me.
I ran as hard as I could, not caring where I ended up. I ran right into a man's arms. I looked up into my dad's scornful and hateful eyes. He growled and dragged me back to his --our-- home.
"Let go of me!" I screamed at the top of my lungs. My mom slapped me across my face and threw me into the coat closet.
"Shut up, girl. You're lucky we don't do worse to you."
The door shut, and I was in total darkness. I heard the clicks of locks at the other side of the door. I pulled my knees up to my chin and laid my head on my legs. I shook with tears--
I screamed, my eyes opeded wide. I looked straight up at Julie, who was shaking me.
"What the heck was going on?" she screamed. I sat up and glared at her.
"Bad dream."
She looked at me for a moment and reached for my arm. I jerked it back and got up to leave. Having another telepath or three around was annoying.
Julie tackled me, and I saw flashes of my dream across my minds eye. Oh, she didn't...
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Religion without science is lame; science without religion is blind.
Two things are infinite: the universe and human stupidity; and I'm not sure about the the universe.
Education is what remains after one has forgotten everything he learned in school.
We were at the hospital now, I decided to fend for some help. I went to a nurse's desk and scheduled an appointment as soon as possible. thirty minutes later I got in with a Doctor, she was chatting away.
"Let's just see an ultrasound hon." She said smacking away at her gum.
The gel was cold but, all I could focus on was that i was actually pregnant. The monitor showed what appeared to look like a lima bean. I kind of chuckled as I looked.
"Do you want a picture to keep?" She asked, I nodded my head slowly. She told me she'd be back in a minute, I tried to think of something else. How about I check on everyone, I thought having not checked them in a while.
Raven had just had a terrible dream, Gary who was in a coma had a vision of Ballow but, my sight was very limited seeing as how he is in a coma. I couldn't seem to find Damien or Joseph, so i gave up after a little bit.
She came back in and handed me the picture telling me I could change back into my clothes and left.
Mama... I heard crying in my head, I knew where it was coming from. Inside my mind I hummed the song that my mother had sung to me.
I changed back into my clothes and went to find Raven.
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sorry so short I couldn't think of anything.
The scene changed again, the glowing city streets, and burning fire left, and a spawn a new darker image. It was a small room, dark, cramped and wet, water leaked from above, making a tick like sound by the water. The small bits of light reflected of the puddles, making shadows dance around the room, reflecting the many menacing things. Around the room were strange things, body parts in jars, and animals stuffed on shelves, guns and knives hanging on the walls, and two people alive in the room.
One of them was hidden behind a large black cloak, but his figure was familiar. He walked around the room, muttering something, under his breath, anger was dripping off him with the water. The other was a girl, around eighteen, most likely, with brown hair, that was now tangled and messy scattered. Knots ran through it, and grease as well. Her eyes were filled with pain and fear, but also hope and a touch of bravery...she was Kelly.
Kelly was chained to an operating table, she didn't dare to scream, though it was obvious she wanted to, her mouth was clamped shut, and she looked like if a sound opened the man would kill her. She turned her head to see a man fingering a kitchen knife. which was dripping with water, that brought with as it fell, small bits of hardened blood. A tear made her way down her check, mixing in the water, that soaked her.
"I don't want to have to hurt you, Kelly," the man said, the voice sounded angry, but also calm and in pain, a weird combination, but yet his voice was all to familiar.... "So just give in. Tell me their weaknesses."
Kelly unsteadily shook her head, and the man came closer, the knife clenched tighter in his hand.
"I could kill you right here, right now," he said touching the knife to her throat, a small prick of blood came out. She cringed. "But how would that help me? Tell me how to beat them, unless you want to suffer."
"Who--who are y-you?" Kelly stumbled, and the blade was pressed harder on her throat, a few more drops came out. "Stop-"
"You're in no position to talk back. Tell me," the man cut in, anger had now taking his voice over now, more blood came out from the knifes position. "Or suffer the consequences."
Kelly winced, the man raised the knife, clutched it with both hand and looked at her, "Tell me," He yelled, and sent the blade down at her heart.
At that moment time seemed to slow, the blade slowly crept down to meet the target, Kelly's mind seemed to be racing, debating what to do.
Finally her mind seemed to have made its decision, time went back to normal. And just as the blade was about to touch skin, Kelly shouted "Okay! Okay, please! Wh-what do you want to know first?"
That User Who Changed Their Name A Dozen Times And So No One Ever Knew Who They Were Half the Time and When They Did Only Used Bolt.
The tragic tale of losing all #Brand for nothing in return.
Once again, I'll be gone from Saturday to late Monday. Please post, if you can!
Nice work, Bolt!
-Joseph-
The room was huge, with books lining very possible inch of wall space. A fire had been lit again in the huge fireplace against one wall, and there were broken chairs everywhere.
A dark, shriveling figure lay in an easy chair, looking half-dead to say the least. At a table in the corner, another figure was hunched over a table. He sat up and placed a high-tech tool down... Joseph.
"Why me?" Joseph asked quietly, staring at the wall in front of him.
"Why not?" replied the man in the chair. His voice was deep, but squeaky. "You are, after all, one of the few people who hasn't been given their gifts, but learned them. I've known that you can learn new abilities, Joseph. I had to find someone who could become as powerful as me. That was you. How is the tracking device coming along?"
After a pause, Joseph grinned and said, "Almost done."
Finally, someone who would see him as more than a geek. Finally, someone who would see that he was just as powerful as anyone else, if not more so. Finally... respect.
Religion without science is lame; science without religion is blind.
Two things are infinite: the universe and human stupidity; and I'm not sure about the the universe.
Education is what remains after one has forgotten everything he learned in school.
Does anyone see how angry I am? Five days since the last real post? Technically, this storybook would be dead since the rules say you have to post once every three days, but I really want to finish this. So, that rule is dead, so long as we finish this story.
*The following post is not a dream or anything. It's realish*
-Joseph-
"Hey, Julie," Joseph said, walking down the path, his hands in his pockets. Julie turned her head, startled, and Raven glared at him.
"Jo--?" Julie started, but was cut off.
"What the heck are you doing here, geek?" Raven snarled. "I thought you had left us."
"I was hypnotized," he stated, hoping it sounded real. "I'm serious! The junk is real!"
Julie and Raven glanced at each other as if in understanding. Then Julie went up and hugged Joseph, beaming.
"Glad you're back, Joey."
Religion without science is lame; science without religion is blind.
Two things are infinite: the universe and human stupidity; and I'm not sure about the the universe.
Education is what remains after one has forgotten everything he learned in school.
Joseph walked in while everyone was visiting, my eyes widened. His thoughts were a crazy mesh, it was like somebody had covered his mind with a blurry glass cover. His emotions weren't there at all, it was abnormal. Something was terribly wrong I looked at Julie and Raven, sending them my thought.
What is HE doing here? Whatever he told you, it was probably a lie. and with that an almost unearthly sound came from me, it was like a hiss. Then i realized that the baby sensed what i was feeling.
I smiled sheepishly and tried to calm myself down. This baby must have matured to who knows how old, dang shadows must be really old mentally. Don't shadows keep the form they are turned in unless of they are babies. Of course, in which they would grow physically to be 4 years old. They wouldn't grow in the same length though, it'd result over a couple days.**Yes I added a fact about the shadows, hope you don't mind**
Joseph was coming by me to greet everyone, the baby was getting aggravated. I was just as mad too. Joseph turned towards me and evidently I hissed again. I jetted across the room to Raven, because she was the only one that seem to feel the same way as me.
"Raven." I murmured, trying not to scream. I grinded my teeth, forcing it back down. It seemed a lot harder with a baby inside me because, I was dealing with two different minds.
"I know, trust me...I know." Raven said glaring at Joseph.
I could not believe he even tried to come back, my baby and i were very, very mad.
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Hope this helps keep the story going 8D
I liked creating this scene ^^
NOW! Write people D:<
