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[Someone kind of missed the whole face-paint meaning that they died memo. In fact about all she gets is something going on about the dead. She hasn't particularly questioned it too much. But she did take a trip to the graveyard. A graveyard where she found it. Graves for some of her beloved children. Graves for her lost siblings. And even stranger to her she could see her own grave. In surprise she drops the journal to the ground and it falls open.
Cain. Lilith. Seth. Three out of the four of her siblings were gone. Abel was the one left. The one who didn't have a grave. It seemed to invoke a strange feeling she was unfamiliar with.
Regret? Possibly. It was some pitiful emotion that she couldn't seem to completely repress. One that caused her to stare at the graves of her family with a almost child-like longing for days long past.]
There was no chance was there? Not for any of us. I'm sorry.
[a quiet sigh. when she speaks up again it's more calm, affectionate.]
To the beloved children. To the cherished loved one. Eternally you shall live though our time on this Earth has ended. Never shall you be forgotten. In the memories of the children and in the hearts of our brothers and sisters you will live. In deaths embrace may you have found a peace. All of those who remember us will miss and love you until one day, we join you and return to the land we came from.
[Despite herself she kneels down by the markers and continues to stare at them. All that seemed to go through her mind were questions regarding all the decisions she made in her life. Things she would have liked to change or do differently. Something about death seems to have brought out a somewhat melancholy side of her.]
((ooc: backdated to about ten pm when I was working. open in person or over the journal. sorry this ended up longer then I thought.))
Cain. Lilith. Seth. Three out of the four of her siblings were gone. Abel was the one left. The one who didn't have a grave. It seemed to invoke a strange feeling she was unfamiliar with.
Regret? Possibly. It was some pitiful emotion that she couldn't seem to completely repress. One that caused her to stare at the graves of her family with a almost child-like longing for days long past.]
There was no chance was there? Not for any of us. I'm sorry.
[a quiet sigh. when she speaks up again it's more calm, affectionate.]
To the beloved children. To the cherished loved one. Eternally you shall live though our time on this Earth has ended. Never shall you be forgotten. In the memories of the children and in the hearts of our brothers and sisters you will live. In deaths embrace may you have found a peace. All of those who remember us will miss and love you until one day, we join you and return to the land we came from.
[Despite herself she kneels down by the markers and continues to stare at them. All that seemed to go through her mind were questions regarding all the decisions she made in her life. Things she would have liked to change or do differently. Something about death seems to have brought out a somewhat melancholy side of her.]
((ooc: backdated to about ten pm when I was working. open in person or over the journal. sorry this ended up longer then I thought.))