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Post by Black Fox on Feb 21, 2007 0:23:44 GMT -5
OOG: Let me figure out some stuff for the book and we can get more of a move on k zealot?
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Post by sithofmacabre on Feb 21, 2007 20:45:52 GMT -5
"Some strange things happened." Clarice drifted off, deciding not to say much more otherwise. She follows Lucien as he descends the stairs, her steps very light.
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Post by Frederic Bourgault-Christie on Feb 22, 2007 21:07:35 GMT -5
He looks up at her. "Shouldn't you be in school or something?"
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Post by Black Fox on Feb 27, 2007 20:56:59 GMT -5
(sorry everybody ive been away and haven't even thought about this. Ill get something up to make it interesting soon)
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Post by Frederic Bourgault-Christie on Feb 27, 2007 21:10:01 GMT -5
OOG: Thank you, Krystal and I are just fine for a bit.
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Post by Black Fox on Feb 28, 2007 18:20:27 GMT -5
OOG: Ok here we are hopefully i can get to post steadily and hopefully no one has lost interest.
Zealot
Opening the book you browse through some interesting stories. One such is the tails of a group of people on a ship bearing across the ocean wind up going through a portal. They end up in a strange land and it tells their tales through a first person perspective of the author(different from Ihl, it appears that some are from other authors and some are from himself) Later, about 4 months in the tale, it speaks of a young boy being attacked and though a gonner and the next moment chaning into a large wolflike beast and fighting back and defeating the creature. After about a year of entries once a week. It stops and the last entry is some 13 years later in 1905 or from there guess what it would be. And the only words are, we are still here.
Browsing some more you come across other stories. Some of creatures most foul, and others of men and women in shining armor fighting back against the darkness. Others of people of albino origin appearing as angels of god....
a bell rings signifying your front door of the Shop, you glance up and a man is walking towards the front desk. He stops for a quick second not even noticeable your not even sure you saw it, he arrives at the front and takes of a set of gloves.
He is a plain man and it seems as though his face is shifting yet not moving at all. Like a man of a thousand faces yet none. He is in plain clothes, and is wearing a short coat. The weather outside shows on his attire. The weather being ominous.
"Hello, how are you. Im wondering if you could help me look for an item. bye a man named Ihl."
The book you are reading is the only one and that is already requested by a patron
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Post by sithofmacabre on Mar 3, 2007 23:04:01 GMT -5
"Nope!" She smiled a little. "I...finished a little early," Perhaps a lie? "What about you? Don't you have some sort of job?"
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Post by Black Fox on Mar 4, 2007 2:01:10 GMT -5
OOG:you could say you were home schooled or passed a suficiency test.
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Post by Frederic Bourgault-Christie on Mar 6, 2007 2:58:00 GMT -5
"I do. Today's a day off. Every day else is... have you ever had to be in a waiting room at a hospital?"
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Post by sithofmacabre on Mar 9, 2007 0:37:19 GMT -5
"Occasionally, why do you ask?"
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Post by Frederic Bourgault-Christie on Mar 9, 2007 19:46:48 GMT -5
"Imagine being on the other end of that. That's my day."
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Post by sithofmacabre on Mar 10, 2007 2:24:08 GMT -5
"So you're a doctor? Or a nurse?"
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Post by Frederic Bourgault-Christie on Mar 14, 2007 1:56:20 GMT -5
"More of an assistant."
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Post by sithofmacabre on Mar 18, 2007 21:13:43 GMT -5
"That sounds interesting, you're paid, right?"
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Post by Frederic Bourgault-Christie on Apr 3, 2007 20:41:09 GMT -5
"Thank God, yes."
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Post by sithofmacabre on Apr 4, 2007 23:47:44 GMT -5
"That's good, do you like working there? It nevers sounds like much fun at all."
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Post by Frederic Bourgault-Christie on Aug 21, 2007 18:41:51 GMT -5
"Yeah. There's something really important in knowing that you're doing something with purpose, with design, with necessity, rather than something arbitrary or abstract."
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Post by sithofmacabre on Sept 9, 2007 23:31:07 GMT -5
"Wish I had a job like that. I don't think working at a florist's is the most purposeful. But, I could be wrong."
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