The Lost City

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Gillim

Gillim scowled when his hand passed through David's, but the expression didn't last for more than part of a second. His old smile came back. "That's a mighty neat trick, David, and I would be more than happy to share my lovely skill with you and the others. You won't do as a volunteer, but I'm sure the mortal would oblige."

He darted over to the couch and before anyone could do anything grabbed Dylan again, this time by the arm. Dylan tried to protest, but soon he was shrinking, sprouting black fur all over his body as his ears lengthened. Once the transformation was complete, Gillim picked him up. "What a handsome little rabbit! I think this is even better than the horse."
"Indeed the safest road to Hell is the gradual one-- the gentle slope, soft underfoot, without sudden turnings, without milestones, without signposts." --The Screwtape Letters by C. S. Lewis




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Sharonda let out a shout. "Gillim, this isn't okay!" She yelled, frustrated. "Turn him back! If we're caught there's no telling what could happen to us!" She got up, swaying slightly, and narrowed her eyes. "Don't make my hypnotise you again."

Gillim laughed. "You're so low on energy you can hardly stand up. What makes you think you can hypnotise me?"
Just another quack spouting psychobabble.

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He took a few steps back. "You are sick. Very sick. Is there a wall I can move?" He walked behind a nearby chair. He had to pull out of the spiritual realm before he got stuck. He pulled himself out of it. He tried not to look different. If he did then that one, Gillim might turn him into a rabbit... or a kitty.

He kept the chair between him and Gillim. He eyed the bunny. He had no idea what the horse comment was about. "I was sent here to find the queen, and bring her back to the meeting later tonight." He pointed to the girl laying on the couch.

"What is your name miss?" He smiled.
All I can hear; "I me mine, I me mine, I me mine". Even those tears; "I me mine, I me mine, I me mine". No one's frightened of playing it. Everyone's saying it. Flowing more freely than wine. All through your life; "I me mine".




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Gillim

"If we're caught, I'll turn anyone who tries to apprehend me into a canary," he said smoothly as he scratched behind the rabbit's ears. "I've been meaning to get one anyways. And who exactly do you think will be coming for us? We're in a locked hotel room, so nothing on the mortal end of things. On top of that, fairy town's all in an uproar because of the queen's disappearance. No fear of the sparkle brigade coming for us."

Sharonda got up, eyes narrowed. She didn't look very well. "Don't make me hypnotize you again."

Gillim couldn't help but laugh."You're so low on energy you can hardly stand up. What makes you think you can hypnotize me?"

Sharonda grimaced. "Well, what about you? You'll run out of energy soon if you keep-"

"Kid, I'm over a thousand years old. I've got so much energy in me I could turn a mouse into a diplodocus and back."

He gave David a satisfied grin. "Sick? I've heard that one before, though I prefer to think of it as playfully twisted."
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Sharonda glanced at David. "Sharonda." She looked back at Gillim, who was stroking the rabbit.

"Gillim, what you're doing isn't only sick and wrong, it isn't nice. Now turn him back, please." She was very angry. It was hard to keep from smacking Gillim across his smug mouth.

((Sorry it's so short.))
Just another quack spouting psychobabble.

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*Hey, guys it's a princess that is missing. Not a queen. I guess, Dylan can't do anything til he's human again.*
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Ah, right, okay. Awesomeness. ^^

Marnie

Clotho was holding onto his arm. Clotho. Perhaps the most interesting and trusting of all the faeries, and she was holding onto his arm. His arm.

It's fine. It's fine. Don't act like a freak. Just smile and...

She looked up at him with a small smile playing round the edges of her mouth. Marnie stared back at her with a seriousness that would have frightened anyone except her.

With red cheeks, Clotho turned back to Damion and Laurie.

"So how do you two know each other?"

**who's Sar...? O.o
Your = Possession. Your shoes are so sweet!
You're = Omission. You're quite strange...

If you are confused about which to put, simply say in your mind "you are" and see if that fits the sentence. If not, you are looking for your.

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*Sar's your girl character ^.^ *
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Oooooh! Oops. *blushes*
Your = Possession. Your shoes are so sweet!
You're = Omission. You're quite strange...

If you are confused about which to put, simply say in your mind "you are" and see if that fits the sentence. If not, you are looking for your.

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Gillim

Gillim rolled his eyes. "You people really need to loosen up, but since you said please..." He set Dylan on the floor and touched one of his paws. It didn't take long for him to turn the mortal back into his human self... with one difference.

"I rather liked the ears, so I let you keep them. No need to thank me."

"GILLIM!" Sharonda shouted.

He ignored her. "Say David... you seem awfully fidgety for a guy who I'm unable to touch."

((whoops, sorry. She is a princess. I should have remembered.))
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"If I stay there for to long I'll get stuck, then I'll starve to death." He grumbles. He stares at the human. Then he hits it on the back of the head. This makes the human stumble into Gillims arms. He laughed. "Shut up."

He grinned. He was feeling good with this. Though life was dull, there was joy in hitting people on the back of the head. He stared at the two of them. He wished that there was a way to make them hug. Still sadly there was not.
All I can hear; "I me mine, I me mine, I me mine". Even those tears; "I me mine, I me mine, I me mine". No one's frightened of playing it. Everyone's saying it. Flowing more freely than wine. All through your life; "I me mine".




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Sharonda narrowed her eyes. "GILLIM!" She got up and walked towards him, with the intention of slapping him. What did happen was that Gillim's hand closed around her wrist, very tightly. She tried to twist away, but he had a very good grip. "Let go!"
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Gillim

"Ack, get off me!" Gillim shoved Dylan away with a frown. "That wasn't very nice David. Someone really should teach you some manners." Suddenly he grinned. "You seem solid enough now..." He advanced towards David.

The smile on the other fairy's face disappeared pretty quickly. "Seriously, stay away from me," he warned, taking a few steps back.

"Aw, lighten up a bit will you?" he said cheerfully, still walking towards David. "Tell you what, I'll turn you into a goat. They seem very lighthearted and carefree. You'll probably be happier that way anyhow."

"GILLIM!" Sharonda walked towards him, apparently with every intention of slapping him, but he grabbed her wrist.

"Dear me, it seems that everyone needs to lighten up today." Sharonda shrank down to a tiny ball of fur and began barking furiously. Gillim laughed. "Look at that everyone, a papillion. Aren't you just adorable?"
Last edited by Buggy on Thu Sep 17, 2009 6:56 pm, edited 1 time in total.
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**Let's just say my post came after yours, k?**
Just another quack spouting psychobabble.

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**I edited**
"Indeed the safest road to Hell is the gradual one-- the gentle slope, soft underfoot, without sudden turnings, without milestones, without signposts." --The Screwtape Letters by C. S. Lewis



You flare, you flicker, you fade... And in the end, all your tomorrows become yesterdays.
— Megatron (Lost Light, by Roberts, Lawrence, Lafuente)