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Posted 2008-08-10, 10:18 AM in reply to jamer123's post starting "Then he walked into what looked like a..."
She stared at the blood on her hand, unsure of what to think, afraid of the possibilities. She felt a drop of something hit her head, in the same area that the blood appeared. Unaware of the grin on the man's face, her eyes slowly wandered up in the direction of the dripping. There was a sharp intake of breath, and then a scream...
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Posted 2008-08-10, 11:36 AM in reply to Jessifer's post starting "She stared at the blood on her hand,..."
she then awoke in dark place and can't see a thing.... she then feeled her sorounding with her hand and touched something a torch and a match she then light up the torch and was shocked in what she saw... a maze and the wall made by bones she don't know which way to take as there are 3 direction... she then thinked....
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Aya_Alexa is neither ape nor machine; has so far settled for the in-betweenAya_Alexa is neither ape nor machine; has so far settled for the in-between
 
 
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Posted 2008-08-10, 10:00 PM in reply to Aya_Alexa's post starting "she then awoke in dark place and can't..."
She recalled a similar situation in a story that parents told kids if they ever got lost. Damn her memory. Now she wishes she would have paid attention to them. She held the torch up high, hoping to shed more light down each of the corridors that lay before her. She noticed that the paths to the left and right angled off at about 15 yards, where as the center path conitnued farther than the light would reach. Again, she stared in each direction, hoping that if she stared long enough, the correct path would show itself and she would be home free. But her path stayed hidden.
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Draco2003 has an imagination enthroned in its own recess, incomprehensible as from darknessDraco2003 has an imagination enthroned in its own recess, incomprehensible as from darknessDraco2003 has an imagination enthroned in its own recess, incomprehensible as from darkness
 
 
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Posted 2008-08-13, 04:44 AM in reply to Draco2003's post starting "She recalled a similar situation in a..."
the sudennly she heard something. she lowered the torch to the ground and was shocked to sa a man bieng eaten slowly by worms. becouse of shock she runned and went to the path in the center.
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Posted 2008-08-13, 09:22 PM in reply to Aya_Alexa's post starting "the sudennly she heard something. she..."
She ran down the center path for what seemed like hours, only to find that it kept going. She paused to catch her breath, and looked behind her. She couldn't see how far along she had come, or how far she had to go, so she slowly gathered her wits and continued forward.
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Draco2003 has an imagination enthroned in its own recess, incomprehensible as from darknessDraco2003 has an imagination enthroned in its own recess, incomprehensible as from darknessDraco2003 has an imagination enthroned in its own recess, incomprehensible as from darkness
 
 
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Posted 2008-08-18, 03:07 PM in reply to Draco2003's post starting "She ran down the center path for what..."
then se stopped an hour later and touched her selve
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said not to
deal w/ them
I didn't think
I'm lost and
I'm sorry
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Posted 2008-08-31, 04:09 PM in reply to jamer123's post starting "then se stopped an hour later and..."
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then se stopped an hour later and touched her selve
She realized she was going nowhere soon, so she sat down in the middle of the passageway. She did not want to go nowhere near the walls, for fear they were actually authentic human remnants. Moments later, footsteps sounded in her ears, yet they were a distance away. She then heard a voice, a hoarse voice of a man speaking in a normal tone. How she was hearing this man's voice, she did not know. Because although she could hear him, she knew she was not anywhere near his proximity. He spoke calmly, and said,"I know you are lost. For this maze is not easily conquered. I am the warlock called Sion, and when you walked into my woods, I instantly had you captured in a string of illusions. Few have walked out of my woods period, and even fewer have walked out unscathed. Because you are of the gentler sex, I will spare your life and will not harm you...If, you can defeat this maze. I will say no more..."
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