Ok, no one told me whether or not Faithful or the crystal should come into
the story or not, so I'm putting them in anyway. +Meow!+
I'M IN A CAT MOOD! I have these little black cat-ears left over from a past
costume party that I'm wearing. Hmm.maybe I should use my eyeliner to draw
little whiskers on my face. Hee hee! Sugar sure does strange things to me!
Disclaimer: same thing as before! It hasn't and won't change at all!
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Alanna was sitting under the oak tree in the gardens, enjoying the cool night air on her face. There was a little fire going in front of her and she stared at the flames. Then she was hit with five sneezes in a row. When her vision cleared, a woman was standing on the other side of the fire. She was the tallest, most beautiful woman that Alanna had ever seen, with perfectly white skin, full red lips, and slanting emerald eyes. She had her snaky black locks unbound, falling loosely around her shoulders. She spoke, reminding Alanna of wind blowing and hounds howling at the same time, "My daughter, it is time you and I had a talk." In her strange dream-state Alanna didn't feel frightened by the voice or the mysterious speaker. She replied as calmly as if she had strange visitors like this all the time, "About what, Great Lady?" "About you, and your future." The Mother Goddess smiled. "Me?" "Yes, my daughter. Trouble I growing in the mortal realms. Someone wants you, and your friends, dead. I'm afraid I cannot give you more help; you must do this on your own. The final confrontation will result in death." "What? What trouble? Wait.what confrontation?" "Prepare yourself for conflict." The goddess reached into the fire and pulled out a single, hot, coal. She reached over the flames and handed it to Alanna. Alanna found that it wasn't hot, and was sheathed in what seemed to be crystal. It glowed with an inner light, and it was slightly oval shaped with a small loop at the top just big enough to put a chain through. She looked up at the goddess, awed. She didn't have the sense at the moment to ask what the charm was for. " I'm sorry I cannot help you more, but a messenger will find their way to you. Be mindful of their advice." With that, she was gone. Alanna lurched forward after the goddess and snapped out of the dream. She was on the floor with a little black ball of fluff curled up on her chest.
Simone woke in the wee hours of the morning (It's still pitch black, by the way), hearing a loud crash. It was followed by a thump and a series of other small crashes. She bolted out of bed and grabbed the long metal bar she kept near her at night. Holding the thing out in front of her, prepared to whack anyone or anything that attacked her, she made her way to the door adjoining her rooms to Alanna's. She had to warn her. As always, the door was unlocked. She reached out with one hand to grab the doorknob and stopped. There was a long stream of curses and words ladies weren't supposed to know coming through the adjoining door. She almost laughed out loud-it was just Alanna in one of her bad moods. She lowered the bar and swung the door open, revealing a very grumpy-and sleepy- looking Alanna. Alanna glared at her friend as she walked in. "What happened? I heard this crash and.huh? Where'd that cat come from?" "You tell me." Replied Alanna, "One minute I'm sleeping and having a particularly odd dream, and then I'm being attacked by this fuzz ball. I rolled off the bed and knocked over the lamp, then I hit the floor and knocked the writing desk over, then that knocked my stack of books over. Now look at this place! I barely have it cleaned up one day and already I have to clean it again." She turned to glare at the little black kitten on the bed, "See all the trouble you've caused? Where'd you come from, anyway? I thought I'd closed the window." The kitten in question mewed and purred noisily, settling itself on the bed sheets. Simone giggled and went to close the window for her friend. Then she began straightening up the room again, "You know, maybe you should keep it. It certainly would do you good to have a pet." Alanna picked up the lamp and set it on the bedside table, then restacked the pile of books, thinking it over. She'd always wanted a cat. "Maybe," she agreed. Done, she went over to inspect her new pet. She gulped. "Goddess!" Simone, curious came to see what her friend was staring at. The kitten's eyes were a perfect shade of lavender-exactly like Alanna's own. "Oh my goodness! Look at those eyes! They're the same color as yours, Alanna! It must be fate, then. You must have been destined for each other." after a moment, "Do you think it's a girl too?" Alanna checked, much to the kitten's disliking. "No, it's a boy. I guess that's ok then. If it was a girl, I think I would freak out." She stared at the kitten for a little while and the kitten stared back with intelligent eyes. "You need a name, but I'm too tired to think of one now. We'll talk to the boys later-they'll be able to help with the naming, but right now I want to catch up on a few z's." with that said, Alanna laid down on the bed and pulled the blanket over her. The cat mewed and curled up by her nose, also going to sleep.
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Hey, does anyone know where I can get purple contacts for cheap? Then I can dress up in all black and be Faithful for Halloween! ..Ok, I'm definitely high on sugar. No more Twinkies for me! *Hits self in head* ~Linz~
Disclaimer: same thing as before! It hasn't and won't change at all!
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Alanna was sitting under the oak tree in the gardens, enjoying the cool night air on her face. There was a little fire going in front of her and she stared at the flames. Then she was hit with five sneezes in a row. When her vision cleared, a woman was standing on the other side of the fire. She was the tallest, most beautiful woman that Alanna had ever seen, with perfectly white skin, full red lips, and slanting emerald eyes. She had her snaky black locks unbound, falling loosely around her shoulders. She spoke, reminding Alanna of wind blowing and hounds howling at the same time, "My daughter, it is time you and I had a talk." In her strange dream-state Alanna didn't feel frightened by the voice or the mysterious speaker. She replied as calmly as if she had strange visitors like this all the time, "About what, Great Lady?" "About you, and your future." The Mother Goddess smiled. "Me?" "Yes, my daughter. Trouble I growing in the mortal realms. Someone wants you, and your friends, dead. I'm afraid I cannot give you more help; you must do this on your own. The final confrontation will result in death." "What? What trouble? Wait.what confrontation?" "Prepare yourself for conflict." The goddess reached into the fire and pulled out a single, hot, coal. She reached over the flames and handed it to Alanna. Alanna found that it wasn't hot, and was sheathed in what seemed to be crystal. It glowed with an inner light, and it was slightly oval shaped with a small loop at the top just big enough to put a chain through. She looked up at the goddess, awed. She didn't have the sense at the moment to ask what the charm was for. " I'm sorry I cannot help you more, but a messenger will find their way to you. Be mindful of their advice." With that, she was gone. Alanna lurched forward after the goddess and snapped out of the dream. She was on the floor with a little black ball of fluff curled up on her chest.
Simone woke in the wee hours of the morning (It's still pitch black, by the way), hearing a loud crash. It was followed by a thump and a series of other small crashes. She bolted out of bed and grabbed the long metal bar she kept near her at night. Holding the thing out in front of her, prepared to whack anyone or anything that attacked her, she made her way to the door adjoining her rooms to Alanna's. She had to warn her. As always, the door was unlocked. She reached out with one hand to grab the doorknob and stopped. There was a long stream of curses and words ladies weren't supposed to know coming through the adjoining door. She almost laughed out loud-it was just Alanna in one of her bad moods. She lowered the bar and swung the door open, revealing a very grumpy-and sleepy- looking Alanna. Alanna glared at her friend as she walked in. "What happened? I heard this crash and.huh? Where'd that cat come from?" "You tell me." Replied Alanna, "One minute I'm sleeping and having a particularly odd dream, and then I'm being attacked by this fuzz ball. I rolled off the bed and knocked over the lamp, then I hit the floor and knocked the writing desk over, then that knocked my stack of books over. Now look at this place! I barely have it cleaned up one day and already I have to clean it again." She turned to glare at the little black kitten on the bed, "See all the trouble you've caused? Where'd you come from, anyway? I thought I'd closed the window." The kitten in question mewed and purred noisily, settling itself on the bed sheets. Simone giggled and went to close the window for her friend. Then she began straightening up the room again, "You know, maybe you should keep it. It certainly would do you good to have a pet." Alanna picked up the lamp and set it on the bedside table, then restacked the pile of books, thinking it over. She'd always wanted a cat. "Maybe," she agreed. Done, she went over to inspect her new pet. She gulped. "Goddess!" Simone, curious came to see what her friend was staring at. The kitten's eyes were a perfect shade of lavender-exactly like Alanna's own. "Oh my goodness! Look at those eyes! They're the same color as yours, Alanna! It must be fate, then. You must have been destined for each other." after a moment, "Do you think it's a girl too?" Alanna checked, much to the kitten's disliking. "No, it's a boy. I guess that's ok then. If it was a girl, I think I would freak out." She stared at the kitten for a little while and the kitten stared back with intelligent eyes. "You need a name, but I'm too tired to think of one now. We'll talk to the boys later-they'll be able to help with the naming, but right now I want to catch up on a few z's." with that said, Alanna laid down on the bed and pulled the blanket over her. The cat mewed and curled up by her nose, also going to sleep.
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Hey, does anyone know where I can get purple contacts for cheap? Then I can dress up in all black and be Faithful for Halloween! ..Ok, I'm definitely high on sugar. No more Twinkies for me! *Hits self in head* ~Linz~