161,556 words. That's how long the book is right now. I wanted to have the edit done by tonight, but unfortunately that's not going to happen. I'm up at 6 in the morning to catch a plane to Leeds, so I'm about to hit the sack.
Oh, and for those of you who were pleading with me to keep LSODM as long as possible... you've got your wish. My editor Nick and my agent Michelle both got back to me, suggesting tiny changes here and there, but nothing that would shorten the book.
So the HUGE amount of characters stay in. The MASSIVE battles stay in. The HILARIOUS jokes and LIGHTNING-FAST wit stay in. Verily, it is a good day to be a Minion.
And I've just been chatting to Laura, who calls it the "deepest and darkest one yet". So I've got her all-important seal of approval, which makes me happy.
When it's out, when you've read it, I'll talk more about the writing of it, and the various problems I had to deal with in order to make it work. Everything from Book Two onwards has been leading up to LSODM, after all. Of all the books, this is the one I was certain about from the very beginning, in 2005, but it was one I was the most unsure about when I was actually writing it. So it comes as a relief to know it's actually good.
So... tomorrow I'm in Leeds— the tickets to which are now sold out— and on Saturday I'm signing in Waterstones in York at 11AM— and no tickets needed.
I'm been really quiet lately, on the Blog and on Twitter, and I do apologise for that, but I had to devote all my attention to the book. Now that it's (practically) done, I can get back to normal. Which'll be... er... nice.
I guess...
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[Sword is currently still a sword]
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*looks at Alastair in shock*
*takes Alastair's head in her hands* Tell me your name.
Do it!
[Blinks]
Oh. My. 33410202143413 13100131.
Zaf, come on in, I think the rebound spell's gone.
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*stares*
I..
*tries to reach us all with shadows but ends up being cut by them*
Oww shit!
I'm in I got IN Fabi...i probably dunnmo if i can get out
No, wait!
Zaf, get them out first. Leave us for a second.
I think...
I think he's back.
Okay okay *tries again and reaches everyone except Alastair and Adra*
Warning you will feel cold
*shadow walks with everyone out*
AHAHAHA I DID IT I DID IT!!!
Oh my god... Oh.
My.
God.
Fabi, you genius. I can't even begin to describe this.
*laughs uncontrollably on floor* Ow, ow, that hurts! Stop laughing! *laughs even harder* Ow! *laughs even harder* *laugh is cut off by coughing up blood* OW!!! I can't even heal! *laughs more* My- my name? Nobody's asked me that in... In... Hey! Were't you trying to kill me?
For a moment I wish I was evil so I could use this plan against you all. [Mutters softly]
Then again, I have no reason to, you're all so...
Oh, gods. [Stares back at the building]
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*glares* Answer me.
Leaving! Bye!
Remind me to never shadow walk people once i get Adra and them out....it took a lot to fight my way out so long as i connected us all by shadow it worked but still
No, save your energy Zaf....
[Shrugs] Um... I'd say thanks, but I didn't really plan it, so... [Shrugs again]
Is everything all right in there?
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I'm fine Adra i'm fine I can harness Justaria's power just lemme know when
Bye, Death.
Oh, yeah, thanks for that, Zaf.
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Bye Death and of course Fabi. Glad to help
I dedicate this page to not getting first as i am running out of ideas....uh to everyone on Blogland whom I love even Alastair/ Niccolo
Justin. Justin Blue. *giggles a little more, then winces* so are you gonna try to kill me now or what?
*facepalms* You have got to be kidding me.
Woa who is Justin Blue?!
One of the souls in Alastair's head.
Disintegrating cells like nobody else! Woohoo! *starts to whistle tunlessly*
Justin Blue?
[Raises eyebrow]
I have no idea.
Being me, I'm inclined to think it's an alias. If that were me, it would be an alias, but Alice...?
[Shrugs]
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Well they could be better then Alastair want me to let you guys out?
What kind of an idiot calls themselves Justin Blue?
What the hell just happened with you?
Or that.
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*Walks up to Justin*
Hi! Death Rose! What's your disipline? Why'd he choose you?
*Smiles*
Welcome back to life!!
Oh, I might suddenly disappear... We're a leaving soon!!
*laughs uncontrollably* Well I used to kill people, but then they were all gonna lock me up so I- you know what I did? I says to them, no! And then I was a hermit. And then I was nobody. And I kinda lost it! *yells excitedly*
*slaps Justin, HARD across the face*
You're obnoxious.
Your grammar is incorrect.
And you're too happy.
Okay... Well, hi!
Who cares if he's happy?! Being happy is fun!!
*Gives Justin purple knife*
Cheers! I'm leaving now! For reals!!
Okay lets just....I GOT IT Justy knows how to being out people uhm do we want Coco or Alice?
*erupts in coughing fit* *rolls slowly out of Adra's lap* *continues to cough* *eventually stops coughing and breathes heavily* *speaks as calmly as possible with a throat full of blood* I am sorry you all had to see... That... *attempts to stand, and falls again*
Coco is gone... Left in the past...
Now gone!!!
I like Alistair better than this weirdo. He at least was fun to talk to.
...Today has been very bizarre.
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Who are you?!
SON OF A BITCH.
*curses under breath* That was a very, very dumb idea... I can't even telep- *is cut off by more coughing*
WHO ARE YOU? ARE YOU ALASTAIR I DEMAND AN ANDWER
*puts a hand on Alistair's shoulder and closes her eyes*
Hold still.
*rolls on to back and continues to breathe heavily* Adra, if you're ever going t- *coughs again* to kill me... There will never be a better time.
*opens them* You have internal bleeding, you need to get to a hospital.
*pulls his arm around her shoulders and steps from the circle*
Zaf! Take us to the nearest hospital!
*grabs and shadow-walks to the Sanctuary*
*immediately they sedate Alastair and work on him*
He will be treated normally they dont have orders to arrest nor will they ever
*falls to her knees on the ground, face-first* Oh God...
Adra you'll be fine...*is pretty weak but unharmed
If yiu ever do that again i will bitch slap whoever makes it like hell to get out
I'm too dizzy for this... *takes a sip of her whiskey*
I'm just going to watch this, I think. And stay out of this one!
...
"At last, where hast thou been? I fear they come
In this direction. Pray, what shall we do?
My circuitry o'erloads, my mind's o'erthrown!
And fear hath put its grip into my wires.
We shall be sent unto that place I dread---
That Kessel spice mines whence no droid returns---
And there be blasted into who knows what!
Anon, anon, R2, where cost thou go?
O' prithee, patience, leave me not alone.
Aye, even tough I mock and injure thee,
I'll surely die e'er thou leavest me!"
[Exeunt droids]
XD
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Adra...
*sighs and ends up sitting near where Alastair is*
*growls softly* Alastair... *mutters to self* I promised him, that if I died, I was going to kill him. *yells* Alastair I am going to kill you! *takes deep breath* I should probably go... Headache...
*groans* I think I've broken my leg somehow*
*glances down at it*
Nope, just shot. Shot by my own damn gun.
*looks up at Zaf* how is he?
He'll be fine in a few hours at most
Ari get reat
Gtg going to hersey tomorrow have wifi there so be hree bit but night
(Doesn't know if Aretha literally has a headache or not)
[hugs Ari]
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*he
If he died I would kill him, not if I died. Sorry. *grumbles to self about grammar*
Though he cant use his magic or move for a few days
Now bue
I actually do have a sort of headache/ concentration thing going on, so I think I really should go, sorry... I just had to yell at him... *hugs everyone who wants hugs* *vanishes*
Awh. *falls over* Well there goes that.
(hope you feel better though)
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*apologizes for not being able to make Alastair do the tag* *actually leaves*
Two...
They don't know about the other. I haven't seen... Or heard...
Oh gosh...
Uh, not going to explain that. Probably shouldn't be reading the news, they'll call us eventually.
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I'm going to leave as well, sorry... If I stay, I'll babble.
Bye...
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I know, Fabi. I think... The overall process just... Snapped him, just for a second. And he was Justin Blue. But then he gained control again.
Dammit.
*breathes heavily against the floor*
I'm so done. With magic.
What the hell.
*suddenly vanishes* *appears roughly 30 minutes later with fixed, non-bloody clothes* *continues to breathe rather heavily and leans against wall* Adra, why would you want to save my life?
*cringes, holding her leg as she props herself against the wall*
Because... Because... Everyone deserves a second chance. And I couldn't let you die, because...
*shakes head*
I think there's still... Hope for you.
You asked me earlier why I care about humans...
Because I think that everyone can change.
After 500 plus years of sadism, you think I'll change? You sound like Aretha.
Not what I meant. Not at all.
Oh, whatever!
Guys, I'll probably be distant for a while coming up this week. I'd say I wouldn't be here at all, but who am I kidding? Even if I get a load of 34131440 for being on my iPod do much, I'm going to be in Blogland.
I have a lot going on, though--none of it anything you should be worrying about--so if I'm here, I really shouldn't be.
[Facepalm]
When words want to burst out of your mouth, but you don't say them because it'll hurt a friend.
But it might cost you later.
Too bad.
I'll stop overdramatizing it all now, and bye.
I'm really sorry...it just came as a shock.
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*corner of her mouth turns up* Hey, give me a break... I'm not exactly in a good condition, and I can't exactly walk...
*peers up* so what happened to you?
(okay Fabi! *hugs*)
Do you mean with the burst of energy, or the bit with Justin?
A little bit of both. *pats the seat next to her* Have a seat... Stay a while..
*tries to laugh, ends up coughing a little more* *sits down* Oh, I'm not going anywhere fast. Here. *places hand on Adra's shoulder, leg begins to heal* *removes hand and coughs just a little more* That's not completely healed, but it's close enough. Shouldn't hurt as much, anyway.
*grits teeth as it heals* Thanks, I appreciate it. Really, I do. You probably need your energy to fix yourself though...
Did you find out what's up with you?
*leans head back against and smiles* I figured if I blew the walls- and therefore thy symbols written on them- to smithereens, the spell would break. I knew it was a gamble. I'm sure it would have worked, though, if I'd had more energy. But large chunks of the wall- including the parts with sybols, apparently- remained intact, so the whole thing came crashing back down on me. I'm incredibly lucky that I didn't die on the spot. That doesn't mean I'm safe- I'll probably be dead within 24 hours- but I'm still lucky I didn't die right away. Most of my names were disappointed at that.
*sits up* Die?
You, or your consciousness?
All of us, naturally. You can calm down, though- there's nothing to be done for it. It's just the nature of the energy I inadvertently slammed into myself. If I'm very, very, very lucky, I'll just be comatose for a while and then I might live. But chances of that are slim. Don't fret over it.
I shouldn't have even become conscious when I did, but Justin saw an opening and pushed himself through, and it took me a few seconds to push him out again. He wanted that taste of freedom badly. So badly, I suppose, he ouldn't figure out how to hold on once he had it.
*looks up at him* What's happening to you, then? You said that your body is/might die.. How? What cause?
*sighs* Lord, you've gone and fallen asleep, haven't you?
The energy I use for that particular discipline has to be channeled from life. Usually I can tap into animals, trees, grass, or- far more frequently- other people, so I don't have to use my own life force, but I didn't have the power to do that at the time, so I essentially concentrated a good bit of energy and projected it forcefully into the w-*coughs a little* the walls and ceiling. I threw a large portion of energy away and then had it shoved right back at me. That was too much for my body to handle, I suppose. It'll just keep disintegrating until it peaks, which should happen sometime within 24 hours. Then I'll either just shut down entirely and die, or shut down almost entirely and take a long time to recover.
*smirks* Not asleep, just a bit slower than usual. (They keyboard died, so I have to write with a touch screen now, and Aretha is not good at touch screens.)
*apparently not*
So... So you need life force then?
Why didn't you just kill us, then? What stopped you?
*frowns* Or, you could just get a new body.
It takes time, concentration, and at least a little inner stability to be able to draw energy from others, and I was already tired, so that just wasn't going to happen. There's a reason why I don't typically use that discipline.
It's not a lack of life force that's the problem, just the way it collapsed inwards on me. I suppose you could say it's fluctuating far too much, and tearing me apart as a result. But honestly, why do you care? Why should you? You had every intention of killing me before.
OR, you could just get a new body, right?
I don't quite see how that would work- the only person I know who can steal, and therefore move, true names is Niccolò, who happens to be unavailable, and probably wouldn't help anyway. Just leave it. Aretha isn't going to allow me to die, anyway- she's strictly forbidden it, actually- so I'm sure she'll figure something out. Knowing her, she'll drag me off somewhere and force my blood to keep running till I'm out of danger. No need to make an issue out of nothing. And my question still stands- why would you care?
I get the feeling that no one has ever done anything nice for you.
I don't doubt Aretha... But...*offers Alastair her hand* You need to get to Nye- he can stall the coma state and maybe stop that cough of yours and buy you some time.
My parents were, well, parents- not exceptional, but they were always kind. So was the blacksmith I worked under. And many of the names I have we're stolen from people who dedicated their lives to helping others. Some tried to help me. I've always seen it as weakness- you'll save my life today, just so I can kill you tomorrow. *shakes head* It doesn't make sense. *stares at hand* I appreciate the effort, but I think I'd rather not go anywhere. This *glances around at Sanctuary* is already far less than ideal. I wouldn't allow Aretha to do anything, either, if I wasn't her prisoner, but there you go.
*sighs* I shouldn't have mentioned it...
Well, then. *takes a swig of her whiskey bottle, then offers it to Alastair*
You sound like you need it, mate
*stares at bottle for a while* *shrugs, finally accepts bottle, and takes a swig* Normally I would have to decline- I prefer not to have my senses dulled- but it doesn't much matter now, anyway, so thank you. *drinks a little more, then hands bottle back*
*leans back* Damn, is that stuff gross.
*laughs weakly* Look at this. Basically enemies, and we're sharing a drink. I think that the world has gone tipsy
*nods* I believe it has. Since everything is more or less the opposite of what it should be, and it looks like we're just going to sit here anyway, perhaps I'll try once more... *coughs a little* to understand your definition of human. What exactly is the appeal of compassion just for the sake of compassion? What do you gain by caring for one another?
I suppose there are many answers to this... One being that everyone should be as an equal, and everyone gets the same opportunity at life, and what to live. Caring shows that you want them to have a good life, or a better one. It shows that you can support them, and they support you, and it's good to know that someone will always have your back. I guess people care... Because they want to help. You go on about primitive instincts, but not all of them are negative. Protection and love are primitive instincts as well, and out of love comes care for another.
Besides, doing something for someone else always feels pretty good.
Caring and helping, it's like a form of communication, I guess...
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And it lets you know your alive.
...
Yeah, Adra worded it better.
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Thanks, Fabi. I live and breathe words.
back....
so, what have i missed?
More like what haven't you missed.
[Shrugs] I live and breathe air, I guess.
Hey, Snow...
Well, we got rid of the spell that was making everyone's magic reverse... And Alastair's dying.
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ah... o-kay
*takes a swig of her whiskey* Oh, and we basically threw all the laws of humanity out the window
*nods* when are we not doing something like that, adra?
*shrugs* Fair enough.
[Shrugs]
It was bizarre.
And I just tried to paste #ChaseForBook9, but I forgot I've been typing it out and pasted the beginning lyrics and first chorus of ''Mad World'
Not sure why I'm pointing it out.
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:D
i miss all the craziness...
Apparently so.
goddamnit
ah, well
Oh, I still have the needle. [Pulls it out of hair]
I should probably destroy it, huh?
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That would be wisest, I think.
wait, what pin?????
Yeah... [Decides not to use magic] [Breaks it in half]
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The one that makes magic rebound.
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*yawns, then shivers, bringing her knees up into a ball*
I'm surprised the press isn't here yet
what if they are *creepy-face*
what if they're Invisible??
Noooooooooo! *covers ears*
I'm just going to get some sleep, so I'll see you all in a few hours then.
*falls asleep on the spot*
Um...
[Points to whole needle]
I think we may have a teensy little problem.
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G'bye Adra.
All around me are familiar faces
Worn out places, worn out faces
Bright and early for the daily races
Going nowhere, going nowhere
Their tears are filling up their glasses
No expression, no expression
Hide my head I wanna drown my sorrow
No tomorrow, no tomorrow
And I find it kind of funny, I find it kind of sad
The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had
I find it hard to tell you, I find it hard to take
When people run in circles its a very, very
Mad world, mad world
Oh, fine! Paste there!
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i am in a really odd mood.....
fabi, to solve the problem, you should eat the needle!!!
(let's not do that please, ladies)
Um, it's pointy?
Oh, I know!
[Breaks the needle in half again]
[Fixes it with magic immediately]
[needle shatters into tiny metal fragments]
There.
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(do wat, adra??)
Do what, eat the needle? Good idea.
[Eyes fragments suspiciously]
I think it really broke this time, though.
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:D
wbd, msd
Night...
[Collapses]
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night fabi
anyone still on????
ah, well... bye
*poof*
*gets out of car and walks back into blogland* Holy crap I missed a lot...
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*goes into bar, finds note that everyone is at the sanctuary* Well, looks like I'm off to the sanctuary. flies to sanctuary*
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*waders halls of sanctuary, hands in pockets.* I really wouldn't mind a chat with Alistair right now. Of course he wouldn't, for two main reasons. One, it would be doing something I wanted, an therefore not causing me pain, and secondly, because it wouldn't be causing me pain, it wouldn't be /fun/. Seriously, the only thing unpredictable about that man is how he chooses to hurt us every day, and even that always involves our friends and family. Then he'll give a lecture on what he stands for and what he believes in once or twice, get bored and give us our friend back. It's just /who/.
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awesomelongandshort.blogspot.com
GO THERE SOMETHING EXCITING IS GOING ON!!!!!!
Hi!!!!!!!!
And that's why I smile
It's been a while
Since every day and everything has
Felt this right
And now you turn it all around
And suddenly you're all I need
The reason why I-I-I
I smi-i-ile
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*walk through door* Hey Mara.
We haven't seen Brad in a while have we?
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Hey Trip. *hugs*
Yeah. We haven't. 5/@;( &7"( &94 5/@5.
Are you really 12, btw? I thought you were way older...
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Well, looks like I'm all alone again.
Hmmm. *pulls out guitar* All alone again... How sad I am to be all alone again... No. No that doesn't work.
All alone again,
On my own again,
How I hate to be all alone again.
Yeah, I can work with this.
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I'm here. Just... distant.
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Sorry, I just thought you weren't here.
Yeah, I'm 12. I've been told I act a lot older though...
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I is baaaack!!!:)
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Yeah, you do. :P
At least more mature than me. I'm not mature for a twelve year old. :P
And it's okay. I'm invisible to most people anyway, so it doesn't make much of a difference. *shrugs*
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Hey Ieni *hugs*
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Hey, Mara!!!! *ninjaeroplanetacklehugs*
How are you?:)
Asdfghjkl I've missed Blogland:(
BUT BAMBERG IS PERFECT SO
Msd.
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Sorry, gtg. Maybe see you in a few hours.
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Byebye, Trip!:( *hugs*
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Sorry I poofed, breakfast.
I'm... good, I suppose. Still breathing :P
How're you?
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Luci's never on the blog anymore... or Star.
I miss them... :/
I'd email them, but I just can't.. I have nothing to say to them that would do anything or tell them anything.
I'm not making much sense. *sighs*
Never mind... Just ignore me.
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*tiptoes in and hides in a corner*
Breakfast at this time? :O
Tired, I guess. 18 hour journey and a 30 minute nap.
Star isn't on the blog? *checks past comments*
That's strange....she was still on regularly before I left to Germany last week.
And I knew Luci was getting distant, but not that distant.
I miss them too:( *hugs Mara tightly*
Hi, Adra!!! Oooh...I see you!!! *ninjaeroplanetacklehugs*
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(Hi! Ok, so I just woke up and I closed my eyes for a second and now it's 40 minutes later. I'm sorry!)
(Anyone else on?)
*whispers* I WALK THE LONELY ROAD
Çëīłîñg Fåń§
...Right.
*silence again*
Who would like a flower?
*raises hand* Meeeee!
Here. *tosses unidentifiable gold flower to Adra* *flower appears to be breathing*
*picks it up* What is it?
Besides a flower, obviously.
Huh. [Gives the flower thing a wide radius and makes several guesses]
Replies to earlier:
Star said she was going someplace and doing something and I forget what she said she was doing this weekend, but it was something.
Lucy doesn't like roleplay. :-/
[hugs Mara and Ieni]
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*pokes the flower* Wonder why it's breathing...
I'm going to guess that someone or something living is trapped inside. Like how Alexis was "one with the tree," someone is "one with the flower."
Or it's a bomb.
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Your negative thinking appalls me
Sorry. [Shrugs] And fair enough, it's unlikely to be a bomb.
If you want to make your own guesses, go ahead.
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*lifts it up, inspecting it closer* It sure is pretty, though...
*tosses another of the same type of breathing flower, this one indigo*
What did you say their names were? Victoria and Antonio? You really should give Fabienne more credit. And before you ask, the tree doesn't breathe.
Hey!
*looks at object*
What is that
*takes a shaky breath*
Oh... Okay
[Glares at Alice]
Does Alexis have air, then? Is she even alive? Is she going to die when you do?
What about those two?
(Hi Maegan!)
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I'm just going to ask can someone like tell me whats happening now just a tiny recap
(We trapped Alastair and questioned him then the room began to collapse and our hits and magic rebounded and began to hit us, then Alastair almost died and then I brought him to a hospital and I have no clue now)
Thanks i was kinda lost
Erm...well...
So we (mostly Adra) made this trap for Alastair. (Side note, he's taken Zaf's daughter's consciousness), and it didn't really work because he broke the sigil spell. So I tried to fix the spell with a needle I bought from the magical version of EBay, only instead of reactivating the spell, it made all magic in the room rebound and generally attack whoever cast it. And then Alastair accidentally attacked himself with a really really lot of energy and now he's dying, and we broke the spell and got out of there.
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Thanks fabi
*picks up the other flower in her other hand* I'm sorry...
*looks at flower*
The circle of life has no mercy
The circle of life is a circle, and all energy and life can be transferred into another living object.
Meaning that I believe that their energy will be reborn in a different form.
[Takes a deep breath and looks away]
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What's wrong, Fabi?
*pats fabi's shoulder*
*looks around*
OOooooooooooooooo yeah! Twice in one week!
I'm fine. Just thinking.
(I might have to go soon. Please don't be offended if I disappear. I basically will as soon as the others wake up.)
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Penny for your thoughts, Fabi?
I dedicate this page to..................
The person who invented the trampoline. Because they are so fun, and i don't own one so it is really depressing
I have to go i might be on later
(K!)
(Byeeee Maegan)
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[Shrugs]
My thoughts go all over the place. I was trying to look from Alice's perspective and it didn't work so well.
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The tree doesn't breathe because the Alexis' body doesn't have much life left in it. That's only because I have her consciousness and her body is only capable of basic involuntary functions without it. But yes, her consciousness will die when I do. Which, in all honesty, is part of why I was willing to attempt to break down the walls with energy. If it had killed me on the spot, the little girl would have died, too.
I have weird music tastes for someone who reads books about dying people and violence .-.
Avril Lavigne is my new favourite singer... even though she isn't the best singer, her songs are... relatable. 1D and LM are still my favourites, though. Nobody could surpass them. And Ed Sheeran is high up that chart too. Becky G and Cher Lloyd are behind Avril Lavigne... and why am I even talking about this ._.
Sorry... Ignore me.
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