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| venus | Jan 31 2006, 06:24 PM Post #31 |
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Andrea sat up to look at the elf. He was bloody and bruised too. Her head felt hazy like she had been druged and could not think right. She noticed the elf at her side back out again. She quickly sat up trying to aid the elf and blacking out once again. OOC: your turn to think of the dream. Make it interesting... |
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Life's not about where you've been, it's about where your going. A friend should be like a horse you've bonded with, always listening and not turning there back on you unless you yourself know you did wrong but don't want to admit it to yourself. A good friend will not come bail you out of jail....But a true friend will be sitting next to you saying .... WE screwed up! You must first know where you have been and face it to move forward in life. | |
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| rockyb | Feb 1 2006, 07:30 PM Post #32 |
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Vollar was standing on a huge cliff, overlooking a valley full of green grass and ancient oaks, towering hundreds of feet high. There were white horses running and frolicking everywhere, some grazing, some resting in the shade under the giant oaks. Scanning his eyes over the valley, he saw another cliff on the other side, equal in size to the one he was standing on, that stretched to the left and the right for uknown distances. Looking up the cliff he saw the Elf again. She was astride a magnificent white stallion, looking over the valley below her. Subconciously taking a step, he stepped off the edge of the cliff, but didnt fall. Looking below him, he saw the green grass that for some reason, he just wanted to lay in forever. Taking a another step, he grew braver. Before he knew it, he found himself standing in the middle of the valley, 1000's of feet above he ground. He stopped and stared straight at Andrea, as if waiting for an answer... |
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| venus | Oct 9 2006, 03:26 PM Post #33 |
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OOC: It's Andrea I thought it would be kool to start this topic again. It was an awsome topic, but enough dreams for now.... IC: Andrea sat tall on the white stallion. She could'nt figure out if she was dreaming or what but right now it did'nt really matter. She stared at the elf standing in midair. Thier eyes locked. Andrea felt so amazing and yet so vunderable inside. She flet the white stallion rear and she leaned forward on his neck. She flet his silkly white mane on her face. As his milkly white hooves sloftly hit the clouds he stood on Andrea flet blackness once again. She woke up finding herslef wrapped in the arms of the elf from her dreams. They were laying on the cold marlbe floor of the palace they had entered. It seemed like ages had pasted. |
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Life's not about where you've been, it's about where your going. A friend should be like a horse you've bonded with, always listening and not turning there back on you unless you yourself know you did wrong but don't want to admit it to yourself. A good friend will not come bail you out of jail....But a true friend will be sitting next to you saying .... WE screwed up! You must first know where you have been and face it to move forward in life. | |
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| rockyb | Oct 11 2006, 07:49 PM Post #34 |
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"Are you okay", asked Vollar, concern etched in his face. "Ithink we need to get back to Ellesmera, the Queen needs to know about this. There is magic in this building that we have never known the likes of before..." Looking down on the Elf, Vollar kissed her forehead, then quickly stood and offered her his hand to assist her up. "Ready?", he asked, with a mischieveuos glint in his eyes. |
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| venus | Oct 12 2006, 04:53 PM Post #35 |
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"I'm more than ready to get out of this place." Andrea replied as the took the elf's hand. She steadier herslef and looked around. They eventually found the entrance that they had come in. As they walked outside the moonlight shone down upon them. "Wow, how long were we int here?" she asked looking at the full moon. |
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Life's not about where you've been, it's about where your going. A friend should be like a horse you've bonded with, always listening and not turning there back on you unless you yourself know you did wrong but don't want to admit it to yourself. A good friend will not come bail you out of jail....But a true friend will be sitting next to you saying .... WE screwed up! You must first know where you have been and face it to move forward in life. | |
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| rockyb | Oct 12 2006, 09:21 PM Post #36 |
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"Quite a while..." Replied Vollar. Looking in the direction of Ellesmera, he asked, "It is quite a ways off, i think we should camp somewhere, but just not here... My home is not very far if I'm not mistaken." OOC: Just go along, and when we get to my house, its gunna be on fire or we gunna have to fight, yadda yadda yadda, I'll figure it out when we get there. |
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| venus | Oct 14 2006, 09:57 AM Post #37 |
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"Ok, sounds good to me", replied Andrea wearily. "Sleep sounds pretty good too. And I'd kill for somthing to eat....." she said lost in her own thoughts. She called Magic as she let out a long whisle. He can trotting up toward her. His black coat blended in with the night and his eyes shone bright. She turned to the other elf. "Do you have a horse?" |
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Life's not about where you've been, it's about where your going. A friend should be like a horse you've bonded with, always listening and not turning there back on you unless you yourself know you did wrong but don't want to admit it to yourself. A good friend will not come bail you out of jail....But a true friend will be sitting next to you saying .... WE screwed up! You must first know where you have been and face it to move forward in life. | |
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| rockyb | Oct 23 2006, 07:55 PM Post #38 |
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"I.. No, i do not have one...", Vollar's face had the most imperceptible grimace on it, but it was gone as fast as it came. "I can walk in these woods just as good as a horse can bring me through them. Up ahead is my house..." As they rounded a thick wall of foliage, a beautiful, grand oak tree grew in the middle of a large clearing with a canopy of vines above it. The clearing was full of flowers of all different colors. The scene was beautiful except for one small thing. His house was no longer there and his beautiful clearing had been trampled under by many feet. "What is this..." Vollar walked to where his house once was and looked at the charred stump of what remained. "Who... Who could... Do this." Tears welled in Vollar's eyes as he thought of everything he lost, his forge, al of his armor and weapons, everything he had worked his whole life for. "We have to get to the Queen", But as he turned to head towards Ellesmera, a small figure just seemed to appear at the treeline. |
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| venus | Jan 4 2007, 05:09 PM Post #39 |
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OOC: I'm kinda rusty at this IC: Andrea and Vollar stared at the figure next to the tree line. As their eyes adjusted they began to make out a figure of a Urgal. As soon as they realzied what it was about 20 other appeared out of the tree line and stood along side of the orginal one. Andrea unlocked her eyes from the scene to look at Vollar's experession, |
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Life's not about where you've been, it's about where your going. A friend should be like a horse you've bonded with, always listening and not turning there back on you unless you yourself know you did wrong but don't want to admit it to yourself. A good friend will not come bail you out of jail....But a true friend will be sitting next to you saying .... WE screwed up! You must first know where you have been and face it to move forward in life. | |
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| rockyb | Oct 16 2008, 09:17 PM Post #40 |
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Vollar shuddered at the thought of such beasts in his home. "How" He whispered. "The wards around the forest should of prevented this, or even warned us... I don't understand." Vollar backed up a step prepared to flee as well as fight. The line of Urgals stepped forward. |
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| venus | Oct 17 2008, 07:46 AM Post #41 |
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Andera stared horrified at the scene. "Could this day get anymore bizzare?",she thought to herself. She pulled out her sword prepared to fight, knowing that Vollar would do the same as the Urgals moved evermore closer. |
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Life's not about where you've been, it's about where your going. A friend should be like a horse you've bonded with, always listening and not turning there back on you unless you yourself know you did wrong but don't want to admit it to yourself. A good friend will not come bail you out of jail....But a true friend will be sitting next to you saying .... WE screwed up! You must first know where you have been and face it to move forward in life. | |
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