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Post by bluewolf on Mar 18, 2011 21:20:01 GMT -5
Scream with the voice of an Angel.
[/color][/center] I ran as fast as I could. I tripped over my own feet, falling to the ground, landing with a Thump I whimpered, I gave up. I looked at my bleeding hands. I was only half elf, unable to heal as quickly as them. I cried. Hoping I was out of harm's way now. I stood, sniffling, my boots digging into the ground, I brushed them off, trying not to cut myself on the spikes. I looked around when I stood again, trying to find help... anybody.... I failed at finding somebody. I called out, "Is anybody there?" my Irish voice echoed and I jumped, hand on my dagger. [/font][/left]
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