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Post by Dark on Jul 18, 2007 3:49:38 GMT -5
Yeah i know.. i just want to put even more fear into this jackarse...then you can have your murdoc, ill have lissa...evveeryyboodyy wins... * He leans back as he puffs out a cloud of smoke *
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Post by Lissachoa on Jul 18, 2007 3:51:37 GMT -5
I'm not sure if he'll even remember me....
*lowers my head*
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Post by Dark on Jul 18, 2007 3:59:12 GMT -5
Love... * He looks down at her as he took in a long drag *
He will remember... If they truly love you in the deepest and most compassionate way..his heart will never forget you ...
* He smiled back at the memory of Lissa who even though she had Amnesia never forgot him *
He'll remember alright...
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Post by Murduck on Jul 18, 2007 4:04:50 GMT -5
" Please, no smoking in the church building.."
~ A young priest stood by a towering, stone pillar, gazing at James, rather taken aback by his behaviour. He smiled at him, politely and shuffled his feet to the young woman seated at the bench. He had seen here there, everyday for the past seven years, but had yet to speak to her.
He placed his warm hand on her shoulder, and gazed down at her with his emerald green eyes, smiling kindly. ~
"Miss, I've seen you here for many a day, and I've never seen you so distressed..what is troubling you?.."
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Post by Dark on Jul 18, 2007 4:08:28 GMT -5
None of your business..tha's wot....
* He gets up off the floor *
I'll meet you outside Lissachoa....
* He puts out the cigarette on the floor before moving down the stairs and out of sight *
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Post by Lissachoa on Jul 18, 2007 4:09:07 GMT -5
*shakes my head*
the world is what's troubleing me father...
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Post by Murduck on Jul 18, 2007 4:14:27 GMT -5
~ He got down on his knee, and glanced up at her face, looking concerned. ~
" Aye..the world is a troubling place at times..What is it about the world that troubles you so?"
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Post by Lissachoa on Jul 18, 2007 4:19:07 GMT -5
..........*frowns*
how little to no compassion it gives to thoughs that are already suffering, sacrificing...
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Post by Murduck on Jul 18, 2007 4:31:07 GMT -5
*The priest stands to his feet, and sits down on the bench in front of her*
Expecting the world to treat you fairly
because you are a good person
is a little like expecting the bull not to attack you
because you are a vegetarian, my child..
The world is indeed, unfair..it is a dangerous place, not because of those who do evil, but because of those who look on and do nothing..Suffering and joy teach us, if we allow them, how to make the leap of empathy, which transports us into the soul and heart of another person. ln those transparent moments we know other people's joys and sorrows, and we care about their concerns as if they were our own.
The world is full of suffering, it is also full of overcoming it..
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Post by Dark on Jul 18, 2007 4:33:02 GMT -5
LISSACHOA!! Come on!! We have to go now!! * Shouts from outside the church * The quicker we are, the quicker we can rescue him now come on!
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Post by Lissachoa on Jul 18, 2007 4:34:22 GMT -5
*rubs my face*
I bet you would take those words back if I told you that I'm about to kill some people.....
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Post by Murduck on Jul 18, 2007 4:37:21 GMT -5
~ His eyes widened, and he pursed his lip. He stood on his feet, and patted her shoulder. ~
I will pray for you, my child, that whatever you are about to do is out of more than good intention..
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Post by Lissachoa on Jul 18, 2007 4:41:30 GMT -5
*looks up at him*
thank you father.....
*gets us and walks out of teh room, following D2D*
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Post by Dark on Jul 18, 2007 4:43:10 GMT -5
Alrigh' good..now...transport....can we take your Jeep back to my place for the Prints?
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Post by Murduck on Jul 18, 2007 4:46:50 GMT -5
~ He watched them leave the church, his emerald eyes, gleaming. He bit on his bottom lip, shrugging to himself, as the raven perched on his shoulder, lightly, fluttering its feathers, and nestling itself on his shoulder. He sighed, and stroked its head, looking ahead. ~
May god be on their side, as they spire down the pathway towards hell itself..
~ He muttered quietly and walked up to the alter to light up a few candles ~
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