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GUYLINER26
Going about a regular day
Going about a regular day



Female Capricorn Rooster
Age : 30
Posts : 2
Location : brasil
Join date : 2009-12-27

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Name: louise cheston
Age: seventeen
Affinities : earth

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PostSubject: Tiger Fear   Tiger Fear EmptySun Dec 27, 2009 2:38 am

'This is all a dream.' I whispered, my eyes tightly shut, like a cap covering the world. A safety bubble. Could I do that? I wasn't even sure who the hell I was any more. 'Just some nightmare I'll wake up soon from.' My heavy breathing was uneven with the slow beat in my chest which I ignored, not wanting to think about the fakeness of it all. Was that even a real word? Fakeness. I felt a snort choke up my throat, but I gulped it down, too scared to heavy my breathing any more, as it already weighed about... erm, I don't know. It just weighed too much, alright?! But then his lingering breathe tickled my face and I wondered how things could possibly get any worse.
But they did. Oh, hell, they got much worse, to my such AMAZING (damned not) luck. Or maybe my luck IS amazing, but in a really amazing wow-her-luck-is-so-bad-it's-almost-amazing way. If that way even existed. To be honest, I wasn't feeling quite my self. I felt cold, like cool ice was shattering over my body, but not in a good way. I also felt sticky and boiled at the same time. Weird, isn't it?
'Open your eyessssss...' He hissed like a snake slithering up to me, thinking I had these magical snake-talking powers like in Harry Po--WHY THE HELL WAS I THINKING ABOUT HAPPY POTTER WHEN I WAS STUCK WITH A DAMNED CREATURE FROM HELL!? HONESTLY!
But I did as he asked (more like ordered). I fluttered one eye open like a gentle leaf in a cool breeze wiping my nervousness away. But, oh God, did I get a shocker there. The sudden 'breeze' wasn't wiping ANYTHING away. I looked at myself. I opened my shellish pale pink mouth, and let out a terrible, wiggeling high pitched scream. And my voice only went high pitched when I was either seriously nervous, or extremely petrified. In this case, both. Unluckily, as usual. But this 'as usual' was much, much worse. Tears slid beneath my squeezed lids (I'd closed them in horror again), icy and thick as they soaked my face.



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