Kisa Sohma
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Post by Kisa Sohma on Jan 11, 2006 20:51:25 GMT -5
This is a fun game. Everyone posts one sentece that makes sense with the last sentence. I will start.(If you have any questions, just ask...)
The crowd reeked with the smell of blood.
(Now that next person posts a sentence that follows that one.)
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Post by Yuki on Jan 11, 2006 21:51:29 GMT -5
(So, it's like we're writing a story?)
It writhed in the air, drifting from person to person as they flaunted their stained clothing and skin, each too afraid to recoil in horror as the next.
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Kisa Sohma
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Post by Kisa Sohma on Jan 12, 2006 11:36:20 GMT -5
(a little dit, only it is more fun with more people...)
One particular person stood out from among the rest.
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Post by Yuki on Jan 12, 2006 16:46:23 GMT -5
(Well, we didn't give it the most wonderfully invitational beginning, did we? It's kinda...scary...)
His clothing was clean, his hands remained untouched with the blood, and yet he wandered amongst the crowds as if unseen.
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Hatori
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I never meant to hurt you...
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Post by Hatori on Jan 12, 2006 17:07:55 GMT -5
There was something very immaculate about the figure, he looked like an Angel in the crowd of evils.
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Post by Tohru Honda on Jan 12, 2006 18:00:17 GMT -5
The faces of the crowd turned slowly from impassive to a look of pure horror; some collapsed with shock, and the ones strong enough to stand on their own looked as if their minds couldn't register the horrific scene in front of them...while the man simply watched.
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Post by Haru on Jan 12, 2006 21:48:57 GMT -5
"What are you looking at?" He snapped.
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Kisa Sohma
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Post by Kisa Sohma on Jan 12, 2006 22:39:55 GMT -5
The man wished that the scene would disappear, as his mind wasn't use to seeing that kind of use for animals.
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Post by Yuki on Jan 13, 2006 21:35:07 GMT -5
But there they were, beneath the crowd in the riser seats...new ones brought in when the tired ones could no longer go on.
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Post by Akito-sama on Jan 15, 2006 10:39:13 GMT -5
He watched, the expression unchanging upon his pale features.
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Post by Tohru Honda on Jan 15, 2006 16:47:51 GMT -5
Suddenly, there was a sound.
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Post by Haru on Jan 16, 2006 13:47:35 GMT -5
A loud thumping sound coming from the corridors.
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Post by momiji on Jan 16, 2006 16:41:58 GMT -5
The man sighed and glanced at the crowd again, realizing that they either couldn't hear the sound or were too wrapped up in their little world to notice it.
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Post by Yuki on Jan 16, 2006 22:59:09 GMT -5
Nonetheless, it was as steady as a heartbeat, loud enough to pound into the brain and ignore the eardrum entirely, and now that he paid attention to it the very vibrations filled him with untold dread.
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Post by Tohru Honda on Jan 16, 2006 23:01:29 GMT -5
He was surprisingly unsure as to what the sound was, only knew that it was calling him and calling these totally unaware fools with him.
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