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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2012 8:10 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2012 8:43 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2012 8:58 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2012 9:19 pm
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((oh. Well I have nightmares all day everyday whee ))
A few hours passed. Kyle had been shaking around in his sleep a lot, he kept having the same dream, being in the bloody room...how had that happened...how did he do it? He sat up in his bed, he couldn't stand seeing that image anymore. He got out of the bed and head into the small bathroom. He walked over to the sink and started splashing water on his face and walked out. He was headed back into his bedroom when he saw Mara, the real Mara, in the corner, he rubbed the back of his neck and sighed, he should have offered her his bed... He walked up to her and tapped her lightly "Mara?" he whispered, she wasn't waking up, he picked her up in his arms and headed to his bedroom, he set her down in the bed and put the covers over her. He went back into the living room and sat on the couch, he was left there to his thoughts.
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2012 9:39 pm
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[I'm sorry. I'm here to talk if you need someone... :/ >.< I normally don't dream at all, I just kinda feel like I'm floating in a sea of black nothingness. So to have nightmares... It's honestly horrifying, because almost always someone I love is dying and I can't tell it's a dream. :/ ]
Mara was soundly asleep, in all actuality dreaming about someone from her past dying terribly... It was no wonder she didn't wake up, she was busy trying to save him again. Maybe about an hour or two, Mara woke up with a start and a very quiet screech. She sat up, not remembering where she was for a few minutes, and curled herself up, her arms wrapped around her knees and her chin resting on them, eyes closed. "It was just a dream... Just a nightmare..." Still she couldn't find herself able to open her eyes; and not that it made any difference to her at the moment, but she still hadn't changed back. Why? Because she was so scared, she couldn't hurt anyone, not at the moment. Her body 'changed' most when she thought she could hurt others.
In about 5 minutes, she planned to open her eyes and figure out why she was laying in a bed when she thought she fell asleep in a corner -fairly comfortably, mind you.
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2012 10:30 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2012 11:19 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2012 11:25 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2012 11:31 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2012 11:36 pm
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Archer looked up at Feng, then sighed and took off her mask. The older hero already knew her as both identities, and the way they were positioned and the flames kept anyone else from seeing her face. "Feng, please. Just let me go for once. Learn my place? I know I'm not as trained as the heroes in the League. I know none of us are. Some of us less than the others, but most of all, I know when I need to get out of somewhere so I don't get hurt or hurt someone else. Or, for that matter, interfere. You don't know how close I was to getting in the middle of Brink and Shadow Crow's match, Feng. I don't want to do that. Not when I know Brink won't hurt Crow," she said, as calmly as she could, meeting his eyes.
((Gah! I just realized how much like Aqualad I made my character.))
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2012 11:45 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2012 12:26 am
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2012 8:46 am
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2012 4:08 pm
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