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Post by Howl//Jay//Poison on Aug 25, 2012 20:09:39 GMT -7
She grabbed the branch and started to swing on it like a gymnast.She did a flip and landed. She looked at him and shook her head."I didn't want to get choked this time!",she said recalling his death grip.
She cocked her head to the side, like a dog and her eyes were dark with some emotion.
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Post by Trick--->Arien on Aug 25, 2012 20:14:10 GMT -7
She shrugged and grinned sheepishly.
"I would have let you go eventually."
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Post by Howl//Jay//Poison on Aug 25, 2012 20:16:13 GMT -7
"Eventually meaning when?An eon later?",she asked.She looked at him.
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Post by Trick--->Arien on Aug 25, 2012 20:19:35 GMT -7
He blinked his wide eyes innocently.
"No, just when you fell unconcious."
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Post by Howl//Jay//Poison on Aug 25, 2012 20:25:08 GMT -7
She rolled her eyes and shook her head."When I passed out?Then what would you do, leave me there?",she asked.
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Post by Trick--->Arien on Aug 25, 2012 20:26:52 GMT -7
He grinned widely, showing pointed teeth.
"Dig you a grave and bury you alive."
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Post by Howl//Jay//Poison on Aug 25, 2012 20:30:34 GMT -7
She scoffed,and rolled her eyes."And I'd come after you later on!",she said sarcastically enthused.
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Post by Trick--->Arien on Aug 25, 2012 20:32:36 GMT -7
He laughed and bent down so that there faces were level.
"If you could did yourself out that is."
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Post by Howl//Jay//Poison on Aug 25, 2012 20:34:16 GMT -7
She looked at him and smirked, then found herself strumming on her leg.She wished she had her guitar.
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Post by Trick--->Arien on Aug 25, 2012 20:36:02 GMT -7
He backed off slightly and sighed.
"You're no fun to play with girly."
Shaking his head he looked around, searching for
something more interesting to occupy his time with.
Sure the kiss with Poison had been unnexpected, but
it provided some entertainment at least. Now that she
was doing absolutely nothing, he was bored again. |
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Post by Howl//Jay//Poison on Aug 25, 2012 20:44:34 GMT -7
She rolled her eyes and went to a hollow log.She pulled out her acoustic guitar and sat on a stump.She started to sing this one song:
You're a song written by the hands of God Don't get me wrong 'cause this might sound to you a bit odd But you own the place where all my thoughts go hiding Right under your clothes, is where I find them
Underneath your clothesThere's an endless storyThere's the man I chose There's my territoryAnd all the things I deserveFor being such a good girl honey
'Cause of you, I forgot the smart ways to lieBecause of you, I'm running out of reasons to cryWhen the friends are gone, when the party's overWe will still belong to each other
Underneath your clothesThere's an endless storyThere's the man I choseThere's my territory And all the things I deserveFor being such a good girl honey
Underneath your clothesThere's an endless storyThere's the man I choseThere's my territoryAnd all the things I deserveFor being such a good girlFor being such a, heyyy
I love you more than all that's on the planetMovin', talkin', walkin', breathin'You know it's trueOh baby it's so funny almost don't believe it
As every voice is hangin' from the silence Lamps are hangin' from the ceilin' Like a lady tied to her manners I'm tied up to this feeling
Underneath your clothes There's an endless story There's the man I chose There's my territory And all the things I deserve For being such a good girl honey
Underneath your clothes WoahhhThere's the man I chose There's my territory And all the things I deserve For being such a good girlFor being such a good girl
((It messed up but good song though!
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Post by Trick--->Arien on Aug 25, 2012 20:51:49 GMT -7
He sat and let her voice flow over
him for a moment. Then with a predatory
grin he opened his eyes and began to
sing to himself, nobody else, softly.
Kill me,
I don't mind.
Hang me, whip me, cut me.
Bash and kick and beat.
Watch me die, say goodbye
I wont be here tomorrow.
Chase me, hunt me, stalk me
I'l run all through the night,
Fear and toment and torture.
You say it's only right.
Play it right, say goodnight
I am yours to tame tonight." (Wrote it myself) |
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Post by Howl//Jay//Poison on Aug 25, 2012 20:55:03 GMT -7
((It's amazing!!))
She sat and thought for a moment then started to sing:
If I die young, bury me in satin
Lay me down on a, bed of roses
Sink me in the river, at dawn
Send me away with the words of a love song
Uh oh, uh oh
Lord make me a rainbow, I'll shine down on my mother
She'll know I'm safe with you when she stands under my colors, oh well
Life ain't always what you think it ought to be, no
Ain't even grey, but she buries her baby
The sharp knife of a short life, well
I've had just enough time
If I die young, bury me in satin
Lay me down on a bed of roses
Sink me in the river at dawn
Send me away with the words of a love song
The sharp knife of a short life, well
I've had just enough time
And I'll be wearing white, when I come into your kingdom
I'm as green as the ring on my little cold finger,
I've never known the lovin' of a man
But it sure felt nice when he was holdin' my hand,
There's a boy here in town, says he'll love me forever,
Who would have thought forever could be severed by
The sharp knife of a short life, well,
I've had just enough time
So put on your best boys and I'll wear my pearls
What I never did is done
A penny for my thoughts, oh no, I'll sell 'em for a dollar
They're worth so much more after I'm a goner
And maybe then you'll hear the words I been singin'
Funny when you're dead how people start listenin'
If I die young, bury me in satin
Lay me down on a bed of roses
Sink me in the river at dawn
Send me away with the words of a love song
Uh oh (uh, oh)
The ballad of a dove (oh, uh)
Go with peace and love
Gather up your tears, keep 'em in your pocket
Save 'em for a time when you're really gonna need 'em, oh
The sharp knife of a short life, well
I've had just enough time
So put on your best boys and I'll wear my pearls
She sighed and ended.Her voice was amazing, she just always hid it.
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Post by Trick--->Arien on Aug 25, 2012 21:01:07 GMT -7
(Why thankyou. -bows- Though I really need to write something more cheerful) Bring his knees up to his
chest, Trick looped his arms around them.
He watched Poison with dark, watchful eyes
as she sung, not acknowledging her voice just yet.
Although listening to her sing was nice, he had a short
attention span and was bored again.
He considered bringing out his knife again
and cutting himself. But decided that unless
something really boring occured, he didn't
need to go that far.
Still, he unsheathed his knife and
examined it. Attatched to the leather grip
where two strings, off of which hung a hawk and
a snake charm. They dangled and clanked together
as he looked at them. |
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Post by Howl//Jay//Poison on Aug 25, 2012 21:02:52 GMT -7
She looked at him,"Mind if I keep singing?Any requests?",she asked calmly.
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