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The creature crouched patiently on the lowest limb of a large, full, maple tree, its eyes restlessly scanning the dusky graveyard before it. Sundown was almost upon the small southern town of Wyldangel, and the creature could hear the children in the distant park playing their simple games of flashlight tag or hide-and-go-seek, well beyond the horizon.
But sound carried to its sensitive ears from far and wide, and the creature cared to fancy that it could hear the whole town from its perch. The limb had been carefully selected early in the evening and
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Valence and Braith 3, 1-51-5Valence and Braith 3, 1-5
Braith heard a wet, hacking cough to her right, and a bird twittered nearby. She yawned, and noticed a disgusting, slightly fishy taste in her mouth. Overwhelmed with annoyance and revulsion, she sat up and opened her bleary eyes to the grey light in the early morning of the forest. She spotted a large canteen on a rock, just across the clearing, and labored unsteadily to her feet. Her eyes were hardly open, and she shivered under the glaze of dew that had fallen upon her in the night. She stumbled towards the canteen in the harsh grey dawn, a thin breeze stirring h
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Valence and Braith 2, 4-44-4Valence and Braith 2, 4-4
Late into the night, Sol yawned and announced that he would be hittin’ the hay, and the others quickly followed. They would sleep on the open bed of pine needles; the night was far too warm for sleeping bags. As the three men stripped out of their sweaty shirts and Braith kicked off her hiking boots, Rob called, “Hey, when are you gonna take off your shirt for us, Braith?”
The woman smiled sweetly, stretching out upon her back with a sigh. “Tonight. In your dreams.” The three men chuckled and a small smile played over Braith’s lips as her e
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Valence and Braith 2, 3-43-4Valence and Braith 2, 3-4
Sol and Bill spoke quietly, but Braith sat apart from them, remaining still and silent, watching the men with musing eyes. Bill was tall and broad, his grey uniform stretched taut over his thick, muscular limbs. His short, shaggy brown hair framed a childish round face with small brown eyes and a wide, grinning mouth. He seemed pleasant enough, if not particularly bright, casually discussing with Sol such matters as preferred brands of alcohol and sports teams local to Sayid.
Within a quarter of an hour, Valence turned to watch Rob march proudly into the red ring of fi
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its good to be back. how ya been doin? besides comin up with amazing artwork?
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other than drawing... hell, i havn't done hardly anything XD i think... nope, nvm, didn't do that either XD
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woo hoo i am taking my very first ever creative writing course this semester tho.
well drawing is good enough for me.
what grade are you going into?
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sweet, yeah, i've got a creative writing thing this year too, hopefully i can learn enough to be able to hold my own against other writers... *glances at you and my other friend* lol
I'm gonna be going to 11th... i'm just so happy i ended up repeating a grade cuz i seriously need a little more time to figure out what the hell i'm going to do... i'm going to try and get to college, but if i don't get a scholarship-or any other way to pay for it-, i'm going to be going into some branch in the military to help out... my stepdad and i ahve been talking either the airforce, army, or he wants me to go into the marine corps... wouldn't be a bad thing i'm just way to fuckin lazy XD guess i'll get that beat outta me though >_>
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