The Edge of the Woods

Nov 04, 2005 21:55

Shadows dance through the woods as the starlight played through the leaves. A thin sheen of frost hung on the leaves in the crisp night air. It was time, and she knew it.

A figure of mottled silver and shadows stands behind a tree where the light fades away.

(Look through a faithless eye, are you afraid to die?)

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accessobrian November 5 2005, 04:32:13 UTC
A woman moves silently across from the Bar door into the forest, looking straight ahead, paying no attention to anyone or anything around her.

Her mind screams to those around her, prying into them.

(It scares the hell out of me)

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teach_them_all November 5 2005, 04:39:38 UTC
The figure of shadows and silver steps forwards. The starligh almost seems to be drained from the air around her. That voice of crystalline chimes.

"Punctual."

A windchime laugh.

"I am glad."

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accessobrian November 5 2005, 04:41:59 UTC
"Yes. I- I came. Please. Let me go?"

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teach_them_all November 5 2005, 04:49:24 UTC
A long laugh. The figure of shadows and silver seemed to be smiling at her. Her cold voice was almost sweet.
Deathwish without a prayer
"Child, I cannot do that."
End of hope
One hand reached out and clamped onto Chloe's jaw. The voice vicious.
End of love
"You came to a conclusion that I simply cannot allow to be disseminated."
End of time, the rest is silence

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