ღMax
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Post by ღMax on Oct 14, 2008 18:29:40 GMT -5
Sooo?
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Post by Kanna on Oct 14, 2008 18:37:25 GMT -5
I THINK EVERYONE SHOULD USE THE DRABBLE MACHINE MOAR. -SHOT- It was good~! Write Moar?
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ღMax
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Post by ღMax on Oct 14, 2008 18:40:32 GMT -5
I shall try. The party will be fun, yess?
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Post by Quill on Oct 14, 2008 18:49:48 GMT -5
Zeluxia's gay party yay!
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Post by ღMax on Oct 14, 2008 18:52:22 GMT -5
QUOTE TIME~
Three quotes per chapter for the person to get this right~!
What is my first name?
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Post by ღMax on Oct 17, 2008 21:47:35 GMT -5
Chapter 3
Maxina’s PoV I was running again, towards something terrible. I was afraid to get there, and afraid I’d be too slow at the same time. If I lost him again, it’d kill me. There was no doubt about that. Every time this happened, it was like I’d be ripped in half again. If he died again, then I’d die too.
I heard him before I saw him. Villagers surrounded him on all sides, running spears through his sides. Every one shot pain through me. Without thinking, I put myself between the real monsters and the man I loved.
“Stop it!” Those words flew from my mouth before I could stop them, menacing and agonized. They were killing him…I couldn’t let him die like this again. He pleaded for me to leave, but I couldn’t. Was I too selfish to lose him? Was I too ignorant to realize that this was what he wanted?
“She’s a demon too!” A woman cried, to my left. My eyes burned-I knew they were red with my anger. My mouth burned as well; it burned for the blood of those who had hurt him like this. They would pay…
The next moments blurred by until I watched him fall, desperate fear in his eyes. “Don’t leave me…” He rasped out. These words hurt more than anything that had ever been done to me. An inky black portal opened underneath us, his blood and mine mingling on my hands.
“Don’t leave me!” He cried again, stabbing me with his pain. I held back sobs and called the only name I could think of at the time. “Joshua! Help me!”
No one came…no one was coming, and he was dying in my arms. No…NO…NO!
“Vexel!” I jerked forward against my seat belt, eyes wide. My chest hurt…my whole body shook with the force of the pain of that dream. Demaix looked at me from the driver’s side of the car, looking alarmed.
“Max, what’s wrong?” He asked, clearly concerned. He reached over, wiping tears I hadn’t known were there away. “Who is Vexel?”
UPDATE
I started to answer, but I couldn’t-once the dream ended, I couldn’t remember him. I only knew the man’s name; there was no face, no voice…nothing. Demaix still looked worried, so I forced myself to give him a small smile.
“It’s nothing, Demaix. Just a dream.” I mumbled absently. “So, when will we be there?” We were on our way to some party that Dem’s new boyfriend was throwing. Yes, Demaix liked guys. I learned that a long time ago, and it’s not a big deal.
“Yeah, we’ll be there soon. I think it’s the around the next turn.” Demaix replied, looking a little embarrassed. I couldn’t hold back a laugh. He must’ve really liked this guy to act so unlike himself. As we approached the large house, Demaix’s eyes widened.
The house was enormous, and was packed with people. Cars flooded the driveway, and people were parked in the yards. Music could be heard inside, the windows showing multicolored lights flashing in the living room and some of the other rooms. Demaix glanced at me as we got out, looking nervous. I’d never seen my best friend in such an anxious state. He must really like this guy…
“Yoo-hoo! Demmy~!” A loud, almost feminine voice called. My musical friend looked up, eyes brightening. A slim young man was flouncing towards us, his hair back into a poofy ponytail. If I hadn’t known better, I’d think he was a girl with his pink hair and feminine face.
The pink haired wonder wrapped his arms around Demaix’s neck and smirked slightly. “Heya, Demmy? Cat hasn’t got your tongue, has it?” He asked teasingly, the smirk turning to a gentle smile.
Demaix grinned slightly, glancing at me. “Max, this is Zeluxia…my boyfriend.”
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Post by Quill on Oct 18, 2008 8:16:45 GMT -5
Ooh...Yay for update, not yay for nightmares.
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Post by ღMax on Oct 18, 2008 10:54:32 GMT -5
Depression does that to you.
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Post by Quill on Oct 18, 2008 12:05:22 GMT -5
*nodnod*
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Post by Quill on Nov 13, 2008 18:54:35 GMT -5
SQUEEE. Zel in a ponytail. <3
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Post by ღMax on Nov 13, 2008 18:55:23 GMT -5
^^ Did I do Zelly okay?
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Post by Quill on Nov 13, 2008 19:05:06 GMT -5
Uh-huh. X3
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Post by ღMax on Nov 13, 2008 19:05:46 GMT -5
Anything else I should do?
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Post by ☼ŢỹР¤ on Nov 13, 2008 19:23:37 GMT -5
Awwww, it's sad, but i like the update. xD Funny, funny.
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