First of all, this is a cat (Pooper) who has just discovered that the small sitting room has been housing a rather large snake for the past few weeks, while Laura and her sister try to figure out what to do with it. Pooper, as you can see, is quite wary.
It was at this point that I started taking random shots of the room, and a thought occurred to me: "Aha!" this thought said. "I have your new blog post!"
I'll give a proper guided tour of my house at some later stage — probably once my extension is built — but for the moment, here is what greets you when you walk through my front door....
Naturally I have the posters for the movies I've written on prominent display...
... and of course I have what EVERYONE has in their halls: a severed foot in a glass case.
Now then, to the office!
I'm not going to show you the ACTUAL office (the ACTUAL office is really very messy at this moment in time) so I'm going to show you some of the things I have on the shelves. Such as these gentlemen...
Plus a little Evil Dead...
... and some Marvel folk hanging around...
And let us not ignore Star Wars...
... or zombies...
And here, tucked away on their own little shelf, Skulduggery and Vampirella. Just chillin'.
(That Skulduggery is a pretty rare promotional item my German publishers had made... It's not for sale anywhere except MAYBE eBay.)
And now, to the main living room. I'm not gonna show you everything, but this is the room I had designed and rebuilt as a live-in museum. The extension, if I ever get around the designing it, will be built specifically to house this stuff. Because it makes me happy.
And here it is, the suit I love to talk about... as worn by Christopher Reeve.
I do NOT dress up in this. I swear I don't.
Although if someone wanted to photoshop my head onto this mannequin, I would not object.
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Will continue the role play tomorrow. Night guys xxxx love yas xxxx)
(NIGHT EM!!! *Hugs tightly* Love you!!))
((bye Em))
((Night Em!! *stares* She poofed damn))
(( night))
(Bye Em)
*walks up* Oh hell..
*Looks at a branch above her head and snaps it off* Better walking stick! *Cheers and follows Adra*
*stays in the forest going to my treehouse actually* maybe John will be back
*sees the tattered roof and blood everywhere* *murmurs* Oh darling, what have you done? *walks in*
((still doing Parallel Dimension stuff??))
*Turns around quickly and hops away, back to Zaf* Actually, I'm going to hang with you! *Groans and sits beside Zaf's tree house* Do you know how hard it is to live without a leg!? It's not fun...
((Yeah....none of us left))
I wish I could help...*sighs* Why is it John doesn't answer back whenever I do something? John Smith is out
((kay))
((i am in a cabin, with no clue where para snow is... *shrugs* might as well continue with that))
((In response to earlier comments about the parallel plot- I actually intended for this to end a long time ago, but things didn't work out the way I planned at all. So I'm just going with it, though I do have some sort of a plan for it. But feel free to take over and come up with your own solutions. I really don't mind. :) Still not here, by the way))
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((You better be back! I never really spoke to John :>:())
*sits in cabin, bored to death and wishing i new where the hell i was*
*is sick of having to heal*
*Laughs softly* I've been through worse though, I've had both arms and both legs chopped off once... After the Ball last year... *Grins* And then Eden came along and used his symbols to fix me... *Smile fades slowly and curls into a ball* Hmmm...
((my friend keeps blaming me for letting her read the blurb for the SP books when she's only on the first. it's not my fault she doesn't think about how it will ruin some of the plot))
*sighs, picking up the wine bottle* damn..
=(
*looks at cuts and bruises*
they're not that bad...
*a note appears*
*reads in quickly*
oh my god... how the hell could he do that??
*breaths out*
so... ParaSnow is... dead...
*tilts head back, eyes shut and thinking*
(( i hasa plan!!! MWAHAHAHA!!!))
*picks up an apple, biting into it and looking at Em's body*
I can heal but i cant regrow legs....sorry Rose :/ ((yes I found my hippie outfit for next week!))
((*hugs Death tightly*
Actually, this whole parallel universe thing was supposed to reach its climax only a night or two after you guys figured out Niccolò and I were parallel versions of ourselves. There was going to be this epic battle to save our world between us and our parallel selves, and the moral was going to be that we have to stop fighting each other if we want to win, because all the parallel universe people get along and work together and cover each other's weaknesses, and they can all work together really smoothly, and that makes them hard to beat, even though we all have the same abilities. That moral was going to be reinforced by the fact that our parallel selves want to live because they believe their world is better, since they don't fight and all that. And we were going to have to make the decision that our world is the one worth saving, even though it's so flawed, and more importantly, we're so flawed. But things took several very different turns and we're so far from what I originally intended. I don't really care how it ends anymore, and I don't have a specific plan, so you guys can feel free to tie up all the loose ends and go back home while I'm not here, if you so desire.))
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*has an idea*
*runs into bathroom, scissors in hand*
*quickly cuts hair to look like ParaSnow's*
god, i hope this works...
*texts the man* i need some of ParaSnows cloths. quick. if you "need me" like you say, then do it.
....*facepalm*
All I can see is sad endings in a happy-ending world
((I'm not leaving without John because my luck he'll get stuck over here....I'm not making any mistakes))
*a package appears on bed*
i knew that would work...
*quickly changes*
*glances in mirror, realizing how much i look like ParaSnow*
wow...
well, hopefully i can act as well as look...
*teleports to others*
((Zaf, he's a shunter. He can't get stuck. I'm just saying if I'm ever not here, or even if I am, feel free to take over and steer the plot wherever you want, and end it however you want.
Adra- yeah, this world is way, way more depressing than I intended it to be. But, I mean, I gave people control of their parallel selves, so they had every right to make that happen. Just... My point was, this plot is so far from where I intended it to be, so you guys can do whatever you want with it. I really don't care. :) Also, I wanted to write that moral down somewhere, because some part of me thought it might be useful in some way.))
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*nods* *shrugs* Perfect worlds are more flawed than a flawed world who accepts it's scars
(( can one of you lot spot me, think i'm ParaSnow or something??))
..((don't you guys look the same though?!?))
((I know but I rather go back with him I really didn't speak to him much other then like a few words so I kind of hope to actually do that sometime in the future and tomorrow by 8:30 i shall be poofy to prepare for the test for Jeopardy yeah I'm trying to go on for the Teen one...I can do it!))
I mean, like, cut hair and all... Hmm.
Hi snow
(( *facepalm* i forgot to mention she had shorter hair, huh?? well, she did, so i cut mine...yada yada yada, now she's dead... i have an idea, okay??))
*nods* adra.
((That was exactly my point, Adra! Although the point of the world wasn't exactly that it was supposed to be perfect, just that they had already overcome all their obstacles... And that maybe there's something beautiful and special in the fact that we haven't. Maybe it's actually better that we still have to fight for peace. But it's definitely along those lines. And your exact wording there was really awesome! :)
Also, I can't believe I made Star cry with the thing about Niccolò vs John last night... I actually started thinking about her metaphor after I wrote the solar eclipse thing. This is kind of a tangent and unrelated to anyone else, but I know Star reads all the old comments, so I figured I'd just put this here for her to find.))
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((There's too much silence... I'm here for a time.
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((Omfg I will find a way for hall decorating next week to have "Come and have a go if you think you're hard enough." Since we are prepping to kick East's arse so heheehe last year the sophomores had And may the odds be ever in PV's favor! So yeah sorry just...excited Spirit Week rules))
((Hey Fabi! *hugs*
I just figured I'd make that clear so you guys have the option, Zaf.))
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*salutes* Problems won't even stop coming, I'm afraid...
(( i really dont know what you're on about arda... is that for ari, or...?????))
((That's for Ari, btw...))
*sighs, taking down the curtains and covering Em's body*
((Alright! Well....okay I guess I shall wait in my treehouse if you are able to rp...not sure but I'm in my treehouse))
*strolls around*
*Tom appears at my elbow*
*jumps* oh god...
Tom: sorry, babe...
running through my head: oh god, he thinks i'm her... at least i know i look like her now...
Tom: where've you been? wheres the... other you...
*thinks* disposed of.
Tom: *grins* good. *kisses*
running through head: ick ick ick
((Hello Aretha. [hugs back]
((Adra [hugs]
((Zaf [hugs]
((Snow [hugs]
((You know that feeling where there's this question you really really want to ask, but you know the person is going to get all offended and snap and probably answer the question one way, when it wouldn't really answer the question at all? This is me, trying to talk or sort of trying to not talk to a person with an unfortunately rhyming nickname. You don't know her, but yeah.
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(( *hugs fab back* i now what thats like, yeah... its really... well, annoying and hard...))
((Oh. I'm sorry, Fabi.))
John: *wanders around aimlessly*
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((*nods in sympathy to Fabi*))
*glances at Snow and Tom before going to take a walk around the house*
((Death, are you still here?))
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((Mm. [hugs people]
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*shadow-walks beside John* hello John
Tom: *wraps arm around waist* i missed you.
in my head: god, is he clingy...
dito *leans into him*
in my head: just do it, let them believe your ParaSnow...
*ditto
*grins a bit*
*gets a glass*
*walks outside*
*turns to face her, smiling* Hello there, Zafira. You look lovely.
((Snow, I thought I'd tell you that I'm reading your thing and enjoying it, even though I can't really participate. Same to you, Adra. :) ))
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Hey John *smiles* thank you, as do you. I never got to really talk to you with all the insanity *laughs*
(( kay ari ;) ))
*we walk around a bit*
in my head: how the hell can i get out of this... come on brain, think!!
((I need something to writeeee....... Ideas? Zaf, if you want me to write Niccolò's response to something, you have to tell me specifically so I can find it in the comments. I always find the spot in the comments section where something took place before I write it.))
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((ENJOYMEMT?
You morbid bitch! *said joke joke jokinglyhyyy ily*
*i may or may not use that word as endearment sometimes*))
*sighs, looking down at the ground* what to do...
John: Very true, very true indeed. *laughs with her* Never a dull moment.
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((Okay. You better wait til 9:30 when i go to bed I'm kidnapping you until then! But I wanted to know Niccolò's response to when John first began liking me and he told me. I want to knpw what he was thinking also Alexis and him still have their chapter together to do))
*sets her glass down*
*smirks* never is. I find it rare to have a peaceful moment anymore. Though I am glad to be around someone who is nice. It's a nice change actually.
((I'm pretty sure I've responded to the last thing she sent me already, though, didn't I? Also, John liked you for a while before Niccolò said anything. But if you want to know what he was thinking about when he told you- that'll actually be a good one, I think. Thanks!))
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*has an idea*
*quietly* i need to get some sleep, Tom... i was up all night after... disposing of.. *voice cracks* *eyes well up* the other me...
Tom: *hugs* okay, i'll walk you to your cabin\
in my head: i really cannot believe that worked... i must be a good actor...
John: Oh, come now. The people you surround yourself with are better than you give them credit for. Then again, so are you. My observations thus far have only proven Aretha's long established theory that every good person short changes themselves in some way, shape, or form. Even if it's only to a small degree, the best people always think of themselves as less than they are.
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((No my iPod shows you never did unless it never sent pretty sure I replied and you havent))
You're the first person to tell me I'm a decent person. Like really....nobody ever says that! Everyone says to me I'm evil or obsessed or a bitch...*seems amazed* or doesn't trust me...*bites lip* thank you
*breathes out* Damn... *paces back and forth* *begins murmuring*
*tom drops me off home and finally leaves*
*man steps out of shadows* i thought he'd never leave. i do believe you now owe me 5 favors, miss Snow.
don't remind me...
*Bursts out laughing* Sorry! I poofed!! In reading Black Bird and something else... Hmmm... Sorry!! Not here!!))
((and now i must go... might be back in 5))
((Zaf, I just scrolled back through my emails and I'm seeing that the most recent email for that chapter was from you to me, but it was about you studying the renaissance at school, not a continuation of the story. Did I maybe miss something, or...?))
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John: *stares at her, incredulous* That simply cannot be true... Is it? Really?
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((and... i am backkkk))
((Ok, bye then, Death! *hugs*
And bye, Snow, if you can't come back! *hugs*))
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((Oh, nevermind, you're already back! *hugs again*))
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Man: the day will come, soon, when i'll tell you waat i need you for, but until then, i will just keep making sure you owe me stuff *disappears*
well, aint that lovely??
((*is hugged* XD))
It very much is true, John. Though I encourage if you see the good in me to continue. I do actually find it nice.
((I'll resend my ipod is a bitch sometimes))
One sentence after another, and to Martin and Polly (neither of whom had known either Fabi for long), it was nonsense.
((Italic is Fabi, bold is ParaFabi and both is both in unison))
A beach, and at first you think it's night, but then you realize the sun is obscured by thick burnt sienna clouds
The beach is full of either refugees or campers with tents
I'd always assumed they were refugees, but I don't know from what.
They had tents and camping chairs, they could have been on a holiday.
All cramped together like that? There were people and tents everywhere. Not everyone had a tent, some had only chairs, and some didn't have anything.
I couldn't see anyone's face in the dark.
The people were all dark blue silhouettes...
The wind was strong, and it was lightly drizzling rain... There was this man with a small fire, roasting a sausage...
Only something was wrong.
His fire was on top of a tide pool, and there was no kindling in sight.
The flames were a deep red, with some yellow-white, but there was no orange, no inbetween.
You turned around and they were everywhere
Even the water was catching fire, and when a little boy stepped in it, his foot continued to burn, no matter how hard he stomped.
I tried to scream, tried to warn people, but no one listened.
No one ever listens to you, do they?
No...
ParaFabi chose that moment to lash out, and Fabi jumped back, straight into the shocked Martin and Polly.
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*freezes, running a hand through the dirt in a circle, murmuring*
((nice fab))
*walks around ParaSnows cabin*
almost exactly like mine in my dimension... except this... *looks at the closet*
*opens the door, feeling around for a false panel*
*finds the panel*
aha!
*flips it open, looking at the controls*
((I dig it, Fabi!))
*continues drawing with her hand*
((name change))
((*cries* dont...blink NUUUU))
((Woooo!))
*sits in the center, lying down in the center, her energy seeping into the planet*
(( @zaf >:D))
*sighs, turning on radio*
*counting stars comes on*
*sits down and thinks*
*gives the earth all of her energy, eyes closing*
*goes back to cupboard, deciding to take action*
*pushes the "down" button and watches as the door shuts*
*cupboard lurches down*
here we go...
((and, on that note, i must go! >:D my evil plan is in action... BYE!!))
((Bai Snow! ....ari exploded again bleh!))
((Why when I rp the person i do with ends up vanishing?! *bangs head on wall* ))
((Sorry, Zaf. I'm just insanely busy. You guys get to talk to me way more often than most of my "real life" friends. And I only have, like, 6 of those to begin with.))
John: Then I shall, of course. From what I've seen of you so far, you generally have strong opinions. If you don't think something you're doing is worthwhile, you'll stop. But if you find your heart set on something, you are relentless, to an admirable degree. You are very forgiving and compassionate towards those you care about, as well.
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Thats a very good observation of me John. Thank you..*smiles* i wish i knew you more but as of now i dont
*sighs, breathing out*
*her soul lifts out of her body and into the ground, leaving her lifeless, cold.
Dead*
((*hums "kiss the girl"*))
((is not here))
You're too important for anyone
You play the role of all you long to be
But I, oh I know who you really are
You're the one who cries when you're alone
But where will you go
With no one left to save you from yourself?
You can't escape
You can't escape
You think that I can't see right through your eyes
Scared to death to face reality
No one seems to hear your hidden cries
You're left to face yourself alone
But where will you go
With no one left to save you from yourself?
You can't escape the truth
I realize you're afraid
But you can't abandon everyone
You can't escape
You don't want to escape
I'm so sick of speaking words that no one understands
Is it clear enough that you can't live your whole life all alone?
I can hear you in a whisper, but you can't even hear me screaming
Where will you go
With no one left to save you from yourself?
You can't escape the truth
I realize you're afraid
But you can't reject the whole world
You can't escape
You won't escape
You can't escape
You don't want to escape
Funny because I've been listening to that song for... Well, probably four or five years now, and now every time I hear it I can't not think of Niccolò.
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((ADRA. BAD GIRL. STOP DYING. NO.))
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((Why does everything happen when I'll have to go soon?! ADRA NO DYING))
((Oops... That happened))
((Don't worry about me, though. Like I always say..))
((I'm going to try to not freak out, because you said you went into the Earth, so I'm assuming you're going to try to fix it or something. But if you're not back in four weeks I'm shoving your soul back into your body. Or, well, Niccolò is.))
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((Gah i gtg!!!))
*is asleep near John now* ((do as you wish he can stau woth her))
*vanishes*
(( Adra, have fun being a spirit!!))
((*shouldn't be here*))
((i want to be someone other than snow for a bit... *sighs*))
((BYE ZAFFY!!!))
(How awkwRd would it be if each of Nic's true names loved someone else
Like
What kind of a game
What even
Bye Zaf))
*the planet below steals her energy and anything living in her and uses it to heal itself a bit more*
(( lol... that would be extremely awkward, adra...))
((Yeah, I've wondered about that... I mean, this is already kind of an issue. If you think about it, it's a decently sized issue. At least, I think it is. And if other romantic interests came into play... There's really not very much that I think is awkward, but even I think that would be awkward.))
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(( awkward is a weird looking word... i mean, just look at it, it's so... odd looking...))
((That would just be unfortunate))
*her soul scatters into many, infinite pieces*
((.. I just realise how much I BS my way through RPs lol...))
(( XD ))
((Everybody does. At least, I'm pretty sure that's what people do. I know that's what I do.))
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((...because I just realised something... XD
No, I'm dead. Properly dead. My soul has been absorbed, no way in hell could you all even take it back- even if you wanted to...
Oops.
But that's a price to pay. It surprises me how little it does. Probably bought you all one more day))
(( oh, adra... i have a plan, i could bring you back in it, if you would like...??))
((No.. I'm good. I'll have to retire in a few minutes anyway so, MSD))
((I'm just going to let myself be in denial of that for a while. So... Yeah. I'm not reacting, and that's why. Just so you know. When I let myself believe we're not getting you back I'll cry for a good bit.))
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((... Right. I don't suppose you'll see it now. *pats her shoulder reassuringly*))
(( Ari, I'll make adra live again if it's the last thing i do!!))
(( MWAHAHA))
(Right, I'm probably going- ciao!))
(( *disappears* ))
((*will maybe still be here for a bit*))
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((hi, i need help for a story. ok so who should one of my characters die? if you have any suggestions i would love to hear them)
(( *cough* how *cough* ))
((is not here))
*Glowers at Adra* God damn it... You are now fully dead... We need someone who can reverse time... *Roar*))
*Stands up and walks back into the forest, searching for her severed leg*
Wow... It's been quiet for a while... Stupid Borrowers with Ninth in it... Coco is my little hot water bottle at ten moment... She's under my blankets and keeping me warm!!))
((hey deathy... I AM OBSESSED WITH COOKIE CLICKER!!!
must make more cookies...))
over 8 000 cookies....
I'm getting really bad déjà vu while wading through the comments...
so many cookies...))
(( g2g... bye... cookies..))
"This is torture worse than death!"
... Ouch... *Emo corner* I'm not that bad... :'(
Bye Snowy!!))
*-n-o-t-
[hugs]
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Hi!
Oh, dammit, no-one's on *Decides to role-play until people come back on*
[hugs Saph]
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Mortal/paraSaph; I can't run a world I barely understand! *Paces around the Sanctuary restlessly* And a world where I have no-one... I have to save my family too.
Fabs! *hugs* I'm going to catch up on role-play, seeing as I haven't been here for a while.
I've not been here much either. I mean, I've been here, but I haven't been here. Fabi and ParaFabi are fighting sort of.
How're you?
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*Saph lies on the bed that Scarlet offered her and looks out the window* What would other me do? She's discovered magic, in a parallel world... *Jumps upright* She wants her family!
Fabi; School sucked today, but m surprisingly happy. You?
Eh. Same, kind of. ParaSaph wants to kill Saph and take her place, so...
ParaFabi sees Fabi as a threat to eliminate and/or control. She's happy with her place though, and the number of lackeys she has in this dimension alone. At the end of the day, though, I don't think ParaFabi can kill herself, even if it's her other self.
...That's why she has lackeys.
[Evil laugh]
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*Saph grabs her jacket and leaps down the stairs*
*Waves to Scarlet* Thanks for your hospitality, but I have to go now. Some people at home need me.
Scarlet; Woah, wait! *teleports right next to Saph* I'm a teleporter, remember? I'll take you right there!
*Saph stops with one arm in jacket* But you've done enough. And you barely know me!
Scarlet; *Smiles and takes my arm* You're my sister in another dimension, right? Well, you're my sister here for now. I'm not letting you go alone.
*Shivers* ParaSaph (Aka Lucy) Isn't naturally a killer, but she really wants to save her family and she can't do that in her dimension. And she (stupidly) envies Saph for growing up with magic and power.
How am I?
I don't even know how to answer that question anymore.
Like, I make sure I keep a layer of me in charge that's cheerful enough, but usually the layers underneath feel horrible. So I don't know. And I'm too tired to make something up.
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[Tilts head] Interesting...
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*Hugs Fabi* I wish I could help somehow. And I know how you feel. Just remember we need you and you need us, and you don't have to keep yourself together all the time. If you try to hold yourself together when cracks start to show, it just makes it more painful when you eventually break.
[Hugs Saph]
I'm not going to break, I'm too stubborn for that.
I'll be fine, really.
[hugs again]
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I've posted these previously, but oh well...
In the home dimension, ParaFabi yells at her lackeys. Because she has lackeys and can do that. Being a bit...brattier, I suppose, she uses her metal ability to become extremely rich so she can basically pay her way out of anything. She's already hacked into the networks of traffic cameras, security cameras and such, and is trying to get her lackeys, um, employees, Martin and Polly, to try to run away from her so she can see if she can track them down using her system. They really want to get out of it, because she previously asked some other people to try to simulate an attack on her base, and triggered a defense mechanism that killed them without batting an eyelash.
The argument of sorts (Polly and Martin are also both sort of scared to argue directly, but they're sort of...avoiding) is interrupted by Fabi that you know.
She marches toward her other self, holding a piece of paper with code on it. Martin and Polly back away because Fabi might be as dangerous as Fabi and they're sort of nervous about offending either one.
ParaFabi smirks and then begins to whisper something in Fabi's ear.
Fabi pulls away and lashes out, slapping ParaFabi in the face. Fabi and Fabi circle each other, ParaFabi beginning a story, and Fabi saying the next line, as if tearing it from her mind...
...
One sentence after another, and to Martin and Polly (neither of whom had known either Fabi for long), it was nonsense.
((Italic is Fabi, bold is ParaFabi and both is both in unison))
A beach, and at first you think it's night, but then you realize the sun is obscured by thick burnt sienna clouds
The beach is full of either refugees or campers with tents
I'd always assumed they were refugees, but I don't know from what.
They had tents and camping chairs, they could have been on a holiday.
All cramped together like that? There were people and tents everywhere. Not everyone had a tent, some had only chairs, and some didn't have anything.
I couldn't see anyone's face in the dark.
The people were all dark blue silhouettes...
The wind was strong, and it was lightly drizzling rain...
There was this man with a small fire, roasting a sausage...
Only something was wrong.
His fire was on top of a tide pool, and there was no kindling in sight.
The flames were a deep red, with some yellow-white, but there was no orange, no in between.
You turned around and they were everywhere
Even the water was catching fire, and when a little boy stepped in it, his foot continued to burn, no matter how hard he stomped.
I tried to scream, tried to warn people, but no one listened.
No one ever listens to you, do they?
No...
ParaFabi chose that moment to lash out, and Fabi jumped back, straight into the shocked Martin and Polly.
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*Raises eyebrow* Too stubborn or too closed in? *hugs* Okay, I'll leave you alone. But take care, and let yourself think about stuff occasionally. This may sound stupid, but I like to throw pillows at my bed. It doesn't hurt anyone and usually it turns my anger/ frustration/ sadness into laughter at how ridiculous I am XD
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Hi Snow! *hugs*
Fabi; *Shivers again* I love what you write. It's amazing and has this supernatural suspense and describes the environment perfectly. ParaFabi is creepy o_O
ParaSaph never lost her family, and therefore is mortal.
*ParaSaph rifles through the wardrobe, looking for robes* Where the hell...
Both... I guess... [hugs]
I draw people I don't like ridiculously out-of-proportion, usually with extra facial hair.
Hi Snow. Blink and you're dead.
Thanks, Saph. Yes, she's creepy alright. At the same time, though, she's me and she's scared. It's hard to explain where Fabi and ParaFabi differ... I guess their problem-solving methods and the way they react to being metaphorically punched. Also, ParaFabi is really selfish...
#ChaseForBook9
I've met many amazing people here, and one of them is YOU.
#ChaseForBook9
*Hugs* Yeah right, but thank you :)
And I was JUST about to warn you about the comment count XD
I wanted to get first with something meaningful, so the Bloglandians who come on later see it every time they load the page...
Now to think of a meaningful ded before I sleep...
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Aw *hugs Fabi* Thanks Fabigail. You're amazing to me, too, okay? Hope you sleep well.
god damm slow internet...
great first comment, fab
ParaSaph; *Spins around the room* Where would she put them? *Closes eyes and tries to imagine what Saph would do, but can't think like her*
*Opens eyes again and searches the room until she triumphantly pulls out robes from under the pillow*
Gotcha!
*Hugs Snow* The comment would've been better if it was about you.
By the way, we had to write French emails today and I wrote mine to you. No-one could work out why I kept laughing... XD
I dedicate this page to the words that won't come out
To the thoughts and emotions that can't form words
To the brilliant ideas that you've discovered and forgot
Trying to be the best person you can in this imperfect world
To the flaws that aren't flaws, they make us who we are
To everyone who's made me feel like I actually matter
And to all of you, who matter too
To you for being yourself, and staying strong.
To the fact that you're alive and reading this
And to who you are on the inside.
[hugs people]
Blurry. Msd.
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*Hugs Fabi* That was beautiful, and true, and I loved it *hugs again* Beautiful.
Now sleep ;)
hi :)
oops wait sorry I will reappear as someone else...
great ded *huggles*
french e-mails? XD
Thanks Saphy [hugs]
Sleeeeepy [hugs everyone]
G'bye now.
[Fades and vanishes]
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hi again I am back :)
I have two accounts *bleh* Bye Fabi even though I don't know you...
I'm kind of sleepy too...
*Mortal/paraSaph finally works out how to do up the robes* *Looks in the mirror and takes a deep breath, muttering to herself*
I am an all-powerful Elder. All these people here serve me. I can read minds and manipulate elements and I'm completely confident.
*Strides out the room as confidently as she can*
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*Saph and Scarlet appear in the square as the world swims around her*
Saph; The market's not on today... Where do they live?
Hi Selena! Hey, I've been meaning to talk to you! Click on my profile, look under my blogs at 'The New Zealand Sanctuary'. Please tell me if you want to join!
Sorry I have to go, bye !
nac mac feegle XD
Gah... Bye Selena! *hugs*
MY INTERNET IS WORKING AGAIN!!!
Snow; YAY!
And the French emails... Well, you were just the first person who came to mind :) My blogsis *ruffles hair*
oh wait yes I would love to join the N.Z sanctuary!!! That would be awesome!!! Ps do you know someone called Juliette? She says she has a friend who comes on here, but doesn't know her blogger name...
Hey have you read "The Wee Free Men" Snow? ITS AN AWESOME BOOK!
Selena; Great! I'll invite you. What's your email? And no, sorry. Don't know anyone called Juliette. Cali might though :)
yep. read all 3 wee free men books.
MASCARA IN MY EYE!!! MASCARA IN MY HAIR!!! OW!!! *Laughs and tries not to cry, in fear of her makeup running*
How can I join???
Gtg, sorry :( Dinner. Bye!
*laughs* you okay death?
bye saph!!
Bye Saphy.... *Holds a tissue under her eye* I'm crying!! This took me hours!!! Wah!!
(And Selena, I can only invite you by email. Can you email me at sapphireiota@gmail.com ?)
oops right email lol, Yeah I have a weird email..
"gumdrophoplolcat@gmail.com"
Don't ask.
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