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Posted: Thu Feb 19, 2009 6:49 pm
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X.X.X "There's a hole in the world like a great black pit, and the vermin of the world inhabit it, ..." X.X.X
Sweeney sat up in his bed and yawned sleepily, glancing out the disgustingly grimy window. He should really clean up, but there really wasn't a point. His customers didn't normally live long enough to comment on how grimy his windows were or how dirty the floors were. He swept regularly though, so the floors weren't filled with dirt and dust as it had been when he returned from that Hell the judge had put him in.
He glared at the dark sky and suddenly felt a sharp pain in the back of his head. Reaching up, he felt a large lump and suddenly it hit him. He had been kidnapped and taken somewhere, but the barber shop was still there. He looked out the window to find another gray and grizzly town, but it wasn't his town, it wasn't his London. However, it was his home, that was for sure. He got out of bed and threw on his clothes quickly before quickly exiting the shop and taking a look around this new town he had been transported to, barber shop and all.
X.X.X "...and it's morals aren't worth what a pig could spit, and it goes by the name of London." - Sweeney Todd X.X.X
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 3:54 pm
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"If I touch a burning candle, I can feel no pain. In the ice or in the sun, it's all the same. Yet I feel my heart is aching; thou it doesn't beat, it's breaking;
Emily suddenly turned when she heard a howling giggle, "W-who's there?" She asked her voice rather frightened, she wasn't found of surprises. Her eyes darted about to find the source of the evil laughter but they came up short. I suppose I must have just imagined the whole thing, she told herself so she would calm down. She took a seat on a bench that the city held and she tried to think, what could have caused this to happen? Was she going crazy, did she die again? Why was she absolutely lost? It wasn't like her to get lost, except for that one time.
and the pain here that I feel, try and tell me it's not real. I know that I am dead; yet it feels I still have some tears to shed. "-Emily the Corpse Bride
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 3:59 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 6:02 pm
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"If I touch a burning candle, I can feel no pain. In the ice or in the sun, it's all the same. Yet I feel my heart is aching; thou it doesn't beat, it's breaking;
Emily jumped as she heard another voice."I can't very well tell you, i'm new here myself, I do't even know how I got here, crazy as that sounds." She then hid her bony arm as she noticed it frightened the man, a small frown painted itself on her face. She rather disliked scaring people, and she tried hard to be accepted bones and all, maybe I should cover up more. She told herself. "And who are you?" She asked the strange man.
and the pain here that I feel, try and tell me it's not real. I know that I am dead; yet it feels I still have some tears to shed. "-Emily the Corpse Bride
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 6:09 pm
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X.X.X "There's a hole in the world like a great black pit, and the vermin of the world inhabit it, ..." X.X.X
"The name's Sweeney, Sweeney Todd. I own the barbershop on Fleet, er, over there," he said and pointed to his barbershop. He was very confused, he had read Shelley's Frankenstein, but he was sure that she was not anything like that monster. "And your name might be?" he asked politely, trying not to stare at her arm or the ribs that were sticking through her dress, or any other strange body parts that weren't normally seen on a human's body.
X.X.X "...and it's morals aren't worth what a pig could spit, and it goes by the name of London." - Sweeney Todd X.X.X
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Posted: Mon Feb 23, 2009 6:37 pm
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"If I touch a burning candle, I can feel no pain. In the ice or in the sun, it's all the same. Yet I feel my heart is aching; thou it doesn't beat, it's breaking;
Emily gave a small bow, it was a simple bend at the waist."Nice to meet you mister Todd, my name is Emily, Simply Emily." She could feel him trying not to stare at her, it saddened er deeply and the pain showed on her pale face. I just hope my eye doesn't pop out or he might run away.She thought to herself wile sighing. She then turned her eyes to the barber shop, it was quite the marvel. "Do you do males and ladies?" She asked curious as to what type of barber he was. She could use a nice trim to get rid of her, err, split ends.
and the pain here that I feel, try and tell me it's not real. I know that I am dead; yet it feels I still have some tears to shed. "-Emily the Corpse Bride
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Posted: Mon Feb 23, 2009 7:12 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 24, 2009 5:26 pm
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X.X.X "There's a hole in the world like a great black pit, and the vermin of the world inhabit it, ..." X.X.X
"Normally I only do men, but I suppose I could make an exception for a lovely lady such as yourself," he said and smiled, noting the pain on her face. He hated hurting women emotionally, unless it was through the death of their husband. He smiled at the thought, pure excitement showing on his face. He couldn't wait until his friends knew the taste of the rubies that flew so beautifully from the necks of his victims. Of course, he wouldn't harm Emily, she seemed so innocent. "So, where are you from originally?" he asked curiously.
X.X.X "...and it's morals aren't worth what a pig could spit, and it goes by the name of London." - Sweeney Todd X.X.X
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Posted: Wed Feb 25, 2009 4:25 pm
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"If I touch a burning candle, I can feel no pain. In the ice or in the sun, it's all the same. Yet I feel my heart is aching; thou it doesn't beat, it's breaking;
Had Emily been able too she would have blushed when he called her lovely, "I am originally from London." She said softly, She wonder what had brought on his smile, she liked to analyze people to the utmost details, find out what made them tick. But if she found out more about him she might find the connection that brought these two from their homes to a town that was many odds and ends, that held one familiar place to her, who had made this place, was it a second hell? Was it some torture, or was she losing her mind? She dismissed all the thoughts from her mind and just tried to concentrate on the conversation with Mr. Todd.
and the pain here that I feel, try and tell me it's not real. I know that I am dead; yet it feels I still have some tears to shed. "-Emily the Corpse Bride
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Posted: Wed Feb 25, 2009 4:46 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 25, 2009 4:48 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 25, 2009 5:39 pm
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