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Post by ...Jennifer Lilliana Filan... on Nov 27, 2008 21:57:10 GMT
Kris ran through the forest; a little out of breath; jet black tears streaming down his flushed cheeks. The tar of the tears stained his t.shirt; sweat pouring from his brow because he was frightened. It can't happen again, it just can't!! he repeated, over and over again. The tears fell constintly down his cheeks. The colours flashed passed him as he ran as fast as his legs could carry him.
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Post by Kate Amanda Twinstean on Nov 27, 2008 22:00:18 GMT
Kate walked quietly through a small path way situatied within the woods, in hopes to find some peace to her mind. Her hand gently traced her back as she walked, her head down in deep thought of the actions of previous hours. She sighed out loud, glancing around the growing darkness causing her to stop and stare around in wonder, continuing to frown. Her stomach churned once again.
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Post by ...Kris Cunningham... on Nov 27, 2008 22:11:08 GMT
He sensed someone around and shouted out. Go back to school! He tried to hide, but could barely shuffle himself a side because he was now blinded by the tears.
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Post by Kate Amanda Twinstean on Nov 27, 2008 22:14:05 GMT
Her head snapped in the direction of the voice, eyes growing wide. Her stomach churned more as she slowly took a step towards the voice, frowning in recognisiion. ...K-kris?! Kate called in faint hope, huffing as she walked towards the sound.
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Post by ...Kris Cunningham... on Nov 27, 2008 22:18:59 GMT
NOOOOOO KATE LEAVE ME ALONE!! please! he tried to prevent himself from crying. It wasn't my fault and I couldn't cope if it happened to you! he cried, dragging his weak body across the muddy, wet floor that he couldn't see.
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Post by Kate Amanda Twinstean on Nov 27, 2008 22:21:56 GMT
She frowned stubbornly, making her way towards his voice silently, hands tracing the tree's nearby as she did so. She remained quiet just lsitening, soon spotting him, her face growing sad. Oh Kris... She whispered quietly.
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Post by ...Kris Cunningham... on Nov 27, 2008 22:35:59 GMT
The black tears had stained his face, he looked frightening to outsiders. His eyes filled with the black tar like liquid. His ears picked up her footsteps. It's dangerous he mumbled.
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Post by Kate Amanda Twinstean on Nov 27, 2008 22:40:46 GMT
I'm not leaving you like this She mumured gently slowly walking over to him, crouching down still unable to see his face. So stop complaining Her hand reached out touching his back faintly.
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Post by ...Kris Cunningham... on Nov 27, 2008 22:59:36 GMT
He flinched slightly; scared. He continued to mumble how it was dangerous. He knew how determined she was that she wasn't going to leave him. Please don't look at me like this! he schreeched.
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Post by Kate Amanda Twinstean on Nov 27, 2008 23:02:18 GMT
Kate visibly flinched hearing his voice, her arms tightly embracing him, her head hitting his back with a soft thud. Stop complaining! She yelled into his back, frustrated. I love you ok?! And I'm not leaving you lin this state!! She held onto him tighter, unable to lift her head.
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Post by ...Kris Cunningham... on Nov 27, 2008 23:11:52 GMT
The black tears faded. He looked up at her. Really? he questioned.
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Post by Kate Amanda Twinstean on Nov 27, 2008 23:14:35 GMT
Slowly she glanced up, worried gaze locking with his. She feebly nodded, continuing to cling to him, cheeks heating up instantly.
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Post by ...Kris Cunningham... on Nov 27, 2008 23:20:47 GMT
He felt more relaxed; knowing the tears of destruction had left, for now. He hugged her, feeling safe in her presents.
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Post by Kate Amanda Twinstean on Nov 27, 2008 23:23:18 GMT
She held onto him, strangly comfortable in his arms despite the gloom surrounding them. Don't worry me like that She scolded, burrying her head into his shoulder.
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Post by ...Kris Cunningham... on Nov 27, 2008 23:30:26 GMT
I'm so, so, so sorry! he sighed. I can't control it! he said, feeling safe again.
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