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hunger
Aug 10, 2009 11:09:44 GMT -5
Post by thelonlysoldier714 on Aug 10, 2009 11:09:44 GMT -5
Jack walked along side her. he inhaled the smoke and began to talk "So, how long have you been a werewolf?" he glanced up in her eyes, smoke escaping his mouth. He could read her mind for it but since he met her he hadn't
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hunger
Aug 10, 2009 12:47:07 GMT -5
Post by tosca on Aug 10, 2009 12:47:07 GMT -5
"About 92 years now when i was first injected," she replied, her thoughts slipped back to those awful years or experimentation and it made her almost shudder. "I was captured as an orphan when i was three, those were some terrible days." she said in a sort of joking way. "How about you?" she asked.
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hunger
Aug 11, 2009 0:07:57 GMT -5
Post by thelonlysoldier714 on Aug 11, 2009 0:07:57 GMT -5
Jack thought how rough it must of been for her. "1335, uncal came by and turned my mother and father and my sister into ghouls, then he convinced me that he could bring them back," there was a five second pause for him. "After he told me he'd give them and my family to live for eternity, i had to take the offer. So...I let him bite me but then i knew he was killing me quick so i killed him in hopes I'd kill myself with my own sword." Jack inhaled the smoke then exhaled though his nose. "My sword entered through my stomache and it entered his heart. I killed him off but with 2 minutes i came back to life"
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hunger
Aug 11, 2009 3:57:18 GMT -5
Post by tosca on Aug 11, 2009 3:57:18 GMT -5
"That must have been hard," she said gently. "Not seeing your family again...It least you had a family and can remember the good times. That's all that matters." she gave him a smile and stepped closer to him so their arms were touching.
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hunger
Aug 11, 2009 7:31:41 GMT -5
Post by thelonlysoldier714 on Aug 11, 2009 7:31:41 GMT -5
Jack notice that they're arms were touching. It didn't bother him. He gave a smile back. "True. It what makes me have a spirt in me" Jack was remembering them now. Without knowing it, had his hand clasp onto hers gently.
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hunger
Aug 11, 2009 7:44:41 GMT -5
Post by tosca on Aug 11, 2009 7:44:41 GMT -5
Tosca wound her fingers through his. "It gives you character," she agreed.
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hunger
Aug 11, 2009 8:04:41 GMT -5
Post by thelonlysoldier714 on Aug 11, 2009 8:04:41 GMT -5
Jack smiled to that. "Yeah. It does give character." Jack glanced at her. "Do you even remember anything good? I mean when you left that place?"
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hunger
Aug 11, 2009 8:36:24 GMT -5
Post by tosca on Aug 11, 2009 8:36:24 GMT -5
Tosca had to think for a moment. "No, not really. When i finally left i was just glad to be free i guess," she replied. "Did things get easier after a while, loosing your family like that?"
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hunger
Aug 11, 2009 8:48:21 GMT -5
Post by thelonlysoldier714 on Aug 11, 2009 8:48:21 GMT -5
"Not really...since my last dying breath as a human, I've been having these dreams," Jack smirked at it. just still trying to figure out what his dreams met. "The Assassin's took me in as one their own, when i stopped by there gates. so i guess it got more better then"
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hunger
Aug 11, 2009 8:55:34 GMT -5
Post by tosca on Aug 11, 2009 8:55:34 GMT -5
"Are the dreams really bad?" she asked. "I had nightmares once i had left but they've slowly started to vanish as i've kept myself busy and trying to block it out."
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hunger
Aug 11, 2009 9:15:10 GMT -5
Post by thelonlysoldier714 on Aug 11, 2009 9:15:10 GMT -5
"they arn't like anything of a nightmare," he told her. He remembered it like he always did. "There is my family and me on a lit dock, a lake of blood for water and two other sides the living and the unliving. my parents and my sister included are on the ground in their own pool of blood, my uncal hanged by his neck and land side the living calls me but the unliving calls me as well." jack cleared his throat. "it just don't make sence and it happens around 1 in the morning, same time that as a got home that very night"
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hunger
Aug 11, 2009 9:19:56 GMT -5
Post by tosca on Aug 11, 2009 9:19:56 GMT -5
Tosca nodded. "Maybe it means you have to choose a side?" she offered. "Or it doesnt mean anything...i dont know, im not being very helpful am i?" she said.
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hunger
Aug 11, 2009 9:34:46 GMT -5
Post by thelonlysoldier714 on Aug 11, 2009 9:34:46 GMT -5
Jack looked at her. "No, no, no. Your being very helpful," Jack wondered why she would think that of herself. She was trying best. "I don't know what it means either, i don't even know were the idea of my uncal gettin hung comes from either."
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hunger
Aug 12, 2009 7:10:51 GMT -5
Post by tosca on Aug 12, 2009 7:10:51 GMT -5
"Its amazing what's buried in your subsunconscious," she replied. "Eventually you'll find out what it means." Tosca lit a cigarette and blew out the smoke into the trees above.
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hunger
Aug 12, 2009 7:41:55 GMT -5
Post by thelonlysoldier714 on Aug 12, 2009 7:41:55 GMT -5
Jack nodded. "I'd write it down and give to some quack job but i don't know how much that will do" Jack thought about it more but making it possible "besides, they'll throw me in those cushioned boxed rooms"
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