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Post by niknakker on Jun 3, 2007 18:37:17 GMT -5
His golden eyes focused on the surroundings outside the campas. There were flowers and bushes, all growing beautifully. Then a root came up out of the earth and twisted around. It wrapped around the stem of a daisy and plucked it from the ground. Then it gently traveled to him and he took the flower.
"Thankyou."He muttered and the root retreated into the ground again.
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Post by Krispey on Jun 3, 2007 19:37:05 GMT -5
Oshaya stared at the television, no longer focused on the boy that stood at the window. Nothing exclusive happened today. It had been pretty boring. What had to happen for there to be excitement around here? Would she have to do something to spice things up abit? She figured so. Anmd while she was at it, it'd add to her social status, for the better that is. "I wonder what it'd feel like top be a mime." Oshaya thought aloud, to no one in particular. Which was what most of her comments were; to no one in particular.
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Post by niknakker on Jun 3, 2007 19:42:38 GMT -5
A plant sitting on the floor next to her grew upward and placed a flower on her lap. Then Cravin put his flower on the window ceil and turned around, walking away.
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