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Post by Chris on Jan 4, 2005 2:26:25 GMT -5
"Do you want me to help?"
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Post by kittygirl on Jan 4, 2005 7:15:34 GMT -5
"Uh sure..."
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Post by misslynx on Jan 4, 2005 16:31:35 GMT -5
((Yaay...I ish alive again.))
Yra watched, the thoughts going through her mind unreadable in her oval, pale face. She sighed as Lisha was trying to grasp her inner power. She wondered if she hadn't already done so herself, once, or something similar to it.
When mum, Daniel and I were at camping, she reminded herself. I was five or six back then...Daniel was only two, and it was late. I remember he kept on crying, and I closed my eyes and blocked my ears to try and forget he was there. The rest was kind of blurry. She remembered trying to hear her thoughts more clearly, and then somehow she started seeing her thoughts, as images and colors. After that, Yra didn't remember a single thing that had gone on in her mind, but she did remember that when she'd opened her eyes, Daniel was wailing even more because the campfire had grown unusally big. A few seconds after Yra had opened her eyes, it died.
"A penny for your thoughts?" muttered Daniel, loud enough for only his sister and him to hear. "There seems to be a lot going on in there." he nodded to her head.
"Hm? Oh, nothing." she replied. "I was just remembering the time when you, mum and I were at camping and you kept on wailing."
"When was that? I don't remember." Daniel replied.
"You were only two." she said, then turned her attention back to Lisha and Chris.
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Post by Chris on Jan 4, 2005 19:29:13 GMT -5
Chris walks toward her and grasps her hand. He lets his spirit flow into her. Appearing in her mind he looks aorund. Looking confused he walks around. "There is no magic in here."
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Post by kittygirl on Jan 5, 2005 7:00:37 GMT -5
"No, magic? I trust your ability to find it but I defenently have wind powers."
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Post by misslynx on Jan 5, 2005 7:23:39 GMT -5
"If you're trying to do what I think you are, I suggest you try again. Search in the darkness, not the light that your soul creates." muttered Yra.
"And how do you know that?" asked her brother.
"I think I might've done it once," she replied. "A long time ago." she turned back to Lisha. "I don't know if I'll make some sense by saying this, but maybe if you search behind your feelings, you'll find it, since your powers seem to unleash when you're angry or scared..."
God, I must sound like a know-it-all... she told herself with a sigh.
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Post by kittygirl on Jan 5, 2005 15:32:25 GMT -5
"Yah that makes sense. OK I'll look there." Then she did. "I still can't find it. I'm really sorry this is so hard but I just can't find it."
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Post by Chris on Jan 5, 2005 19:13:41 GMT -5
Chris wander around. He returns to his own body. "I don't see anything..."
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Post by kittygirl on Jan 6, 2005 7:43:13 GMT -5
"Do you mean that you can't find anything in your body?" Lisha said surprised
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Post by Chris on Jan 6, 2005 18:24:48 GMT -5
"No in your body. I don't see and magic."
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Post by kittygirl on Jan 7, 2005 22:12:26 GMT -5
"I wonder if this was all some wierd conincsidence...'' Lisha said softly under her breath.
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Post by Chris on Jan 8, 2005 1:09:09 GMT -5
"What has happened? I just can't find the magic inside you."
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Post by aerisangel01 on Jan 8, 2005 2:06:32 GMT -5
((May I join in? My element is death and destruction(if this can be considered as such))
Aerisa looked at them from far away, laying on the branch of a dead tree. The man hadn't noticed her, because his mind refused to see her power, those kids wouldn't notice her either, for the same reason. She always knew about her power, all of her life had been occupied by death. Her mother died after giving her birth, while she was perfectly healthy and the birth had been without complication. An earthquake had destroyed her home when she was 3, and she became orphaned at 5. Even at that time, just by taking a flower in her hand, it faded in mere seconds..
At 6, she ran away from everything, and in her errand, learned to control her power. She was now 16, and had complete control over her power. She could touch, without killing. But even so, people hated her at the mere second they saw her. For she was death, and even thought death could be something beautiful, removing the pain out of someone suffering, no one in the humanity was ready to face it. Nor that it wasn't her driving them to their end: But themself.#nosmileys
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Post by Chris on Jan 8, 2005 3:06:35 GMT -5
((How far away is she? And is she visable?))
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Post by aerisangel01 on Jan 8, 2005 9:03:11 GMT -5
((pretty far, you could see her, but her image wouldn't be very clear))
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