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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 2:28 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2011 6:15 am
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2011 4:24 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 25, 2011 4:52 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 25, 2011 5:21 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 25, 2011 5:36 pm
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"Sounds about right," Karma said as she had her elbows rested on the counter again, her chin in her palms as she stared straight ahead. "There is only a very small percent of humans and creatures alike that find themselves to be insignificant. I agree 100% with you Lee, though it's funny how my faster liked debating me on that topic. He said, 'You have more significance than you think, we all do, but especially you.'" She pondered the memory as she stared forward with a distant look in her eyes. A minute later she shrugged and chuckled as she looked at him, "He was old after all, most of the things he said was nonsense."
The room had gone quiet a while ago but Karma was speaking in a low voice so that only Lee could hear. She finished her glass of wine and sighed, "Perhaps this wasn't the friendliest place to choose.." She dropped her arms against the counter only to feel something p***k her arm. "Owie," she muttered as she looked to see that a splinter was lodged into her arm though she figured it was best to leave it in...that and she was too much of a wuss to pull out a piece of wood.
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Posted: Tue Oct 25, 2011 7:16 pm
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[Holy bananas in a farting sandwich? ._. I've been gone for quite a while. Biology homework is eating me alive. Hasn't turned in any of it since the beginning of the year. (I BLAME THE TEACHER. Won't give us page numbers to book, expecting ME to look it up *grumble grumble*) I used to be like that. Now apparently I can't draw girls. Trail mix? M&Ms and arms? Oh geez... I was tired out of my mind. i should go edit it a bit....nah, too lazy. xP I'll just leave it. Exercise run it is. And the fun house is actually more like a hall of mirrors with a schist ton of buzz saws if you're not careful. >w< Not a whole lot of people dodge them in time. ]
Umada had eventually ditched the last of his cigarette butt and made his way back to the not-so-fun house.
[Bleh, that's all I got. xP ]
Cain nearly drifted off to a somewhat peaceful slumber until he felt some sort of muzzle over his mouth and someone tugging at his chains, dragging him out where they undid part of the straight jacket so he could walk out on all four, insanely similar to that of a wild animal. Of course he struggled against the opposite force, as the staff did it as part of an 'act' to let him out and run to terrorize the people a bit. As people walked around the small radius that Cain had to snap and snarl at them, but he could only make it so far with the short chain. He made his way back to the beginning of the chain and tried to pull his own chain back, but they were tough. They were basically the living undead, all feelings of pain gone so their strength was immeasurable, despite their unstable body. So Cain took off on a running start and tried to run away from them, practically dragging them as he had caught them off guard until their arm fell off and all that was holding onto the other end of Cain's 'leash' was a tightly gripping flesh-rotten hand. People screamed, carnival staff were after him, and Cain was drooling at all the fresh meat he was so close and yet so far away to ripping to shreds with his teeth. Eventually, after he lost everyone, Cain did stop for a moment behind some of the tents, trying to shake his muzzle off, finding it annoying. He could have used his own hands....if he knew how to. All he really did with them was paw at it and scratch at it, scratching at his own face with his long nails. He stopped and looked around. At least he had made it out. It's been too long he's been cooped up inside the cage, and if felt refreshing to be away from the mess, despite his love for the carnage.
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Posted: Tue Oct 25, 2011 8:40 pm
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organizationXV [Holy bananas in a farting sandwich? ._. I've been gone for quite a while. Biology homework is eating me alive. Hasn't turned in any of it since the beginning of the year. (I BLAME THE TEACHER. Won't give us page numbers to book, expecting ME to look it up *grumble grumble*) I used to be like that. Now apparently I can't draw girls. Trail mix? M&Ms and arms? Oh geez... I was tired out of my mind. i should go edit it a bit....nah, too lazy. xP I'll just leave it. Exercise run it is. And the fun house is actually more like a hall of mirrors with a schist ton of buzz saws if you're not careful. >w< Not a whole lot of people dodge them in time. ]
Umada had eventually ditched the last of his cigarette butt and made his way back to the not-so-fun house.
[Bleh, that's all I got. xP ]
Cain nearly drifted off to a somewhat peaceful slumber until he felt some sort of muzzle over his mouth and someone tugging at his chains, dragging him out where they undid part of the straight jacket so he could walk out on all four, insanely similar to that of a wild animal. Of course he struggled against the opposite force, as the staff did it as part of an 'act' to let him out and run to terrorize the people a bit. As people walked around the small radius that Cain had to snap and snarl at them, but he could only make it so far with the short chain. He made his way back to the beginning of the chain and tried to pull his own chain back, but they were tough. They were basically the living undead, all feelings of pain gone so their strength was immeasurable, despite their unstable body. So Cain took off on a running start and tried to run away from them, practically dragging them as he had caught them off guard until their arm fell off and all that was holding onto the other end of Cain's 'leash' was a tightly gripping flesh-rotten hand. People screamed, carnival staff were after him, and Cain was drooling at all the fresh meat he was so close and yet so far away to ripping to shreds with his teeth. Eventually, after he lost everyone, Cain did stop for a moment behind some of the tents, trying to shake his muzzle off, finding it annoying. He could have used his own hands....if he knew how to. All he really did with them was paw at it and scratch at it, scratching at his own face with his long nails. He stopped and looked around. At least he had made it out. It's been too long he's been cooped up inside the cage, and if felt refreshing to be away from the mess, despite his love for the carnage.
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And yay for exercise runs! whee )
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Posted: Wed Oct 26, 2011 3:28 pm
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