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Redfix
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Posted: 10/15/2015 at 12:01 PM
Post #231
really? Is he ok?
GhostlyFours
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Posted: 10/15/2015 at 12:05 PM
Post #232
Yes, he's just going through some things, but I'm helping him through it...
Sameri
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Joined: 10/1/2015
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Posted: 10/15/2015 at 12:23 PM
Post #233
Here's the repost!
Awake
He's staring, lying awake in bed. He's staring at the ceiling and watching the lamp sway while his stomach rumbles and he groans in pain. How long was he going to stay stuck here, underground, without sunlight or food? Oh how he wanted to eat! But no, the person taking care of him was adamant on making sure he would stay down here.
He was a danger to others, of course. That was a given. It was written so. But he hadn't honestly killed anyone yet and god he was so hungry right now he just couldn't sleep... He groaned again and buried himself under the covers, glancing at his pale, ashen, bony hand. He wanted freedom now, more than anything. He wanted to be free and experience the outside like a regular person, though he was far from regular. And most of all, he wanted to eat. Even regular food would be a joy at this point, just...something. Anything.
He pretended to be flippant because it was written so, but right now there was a boiling hatred underneath his skin. A boiling hatred for her. Her, the girl that created him. Her, the girl that feared him. Her, the girl that trapped him. Oh yes, he was supposed to be without emotions, but anger and hatred were powerful things and he just wanted to eat god please...
Unable to sleep, he got out of bed and shuffled over to his violin. His one possession he was allowed to keep, other than the books that put his mind off of food and this underground place that wasn't even home. He went to it and began to play, faster and faster, angry notes that were in tune with his hatred. They were as scrambled as his thoughts, but he didn't mind. He made it all up as he went along. His eyes were narrow slits as he glared at the door. One day he would be free and that girl would get her just desserts. One day...
Redfix
Level 63
The Kind-Hearted
Joined: 6/27/2015
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Posted: 10/15/2015 at 2:13 PM
Post #234
Right. Wow, I'm going to have a really hard time judging!
Redfix
Level 63
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Posted: 10/15/2015 at 2:13 PM
Post #235
I suppose it's private
GhostlyFours
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Posted: 10/15/2015 at 2:25 PM
Post #236
yes it is, I'm sorry :L But I wont stop helping him, I really care for him on a deep level... I just hope he gets better
Redfix
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Posted: 10/15/2015 at 3:06 PM
Post #237
Me too....
GhostlyFours
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Posted: 10/17/2015 at 1:04 PM
Post #238
didnt this end like two days ago??
Redfix
Level 63
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Joined: 6/27/2015
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Posted: 10/17/2015 at 1:05 PM
Post #239
Yes, I will announce the winner in a moment
GhostlyFours
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Posted: 10/17/2015 at 1:07 PM
Post #240
haha okay
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