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Post by Yue Kurayami on Oct 14, 2007 1:33:08 GMT -5
Walking up the creaky old steps, a tall pale woman with dull emotionless black eyes traveled into the darkness of the east tower. Her pace was rushed. Crickets shrilled from the forest. Arriving upon level ground she stood peering out the window, her eyes reflected the full moon above her. She placed her hands upon the window sill, pushing herself high enough to swing her legs gracefully over. She sat there peering into the foliage below her on the schools grounds. Vines climbed up the rickety rock taking hold on her ankles and wrapping up her legs. She did not flinch or even look down upon them, instead she stood, the vines holding her up. Leaves spurted from the vines growing in volume to the point she was standing upon lillies and green leaves. Her hands where in front of her looking as though they were holding something, suddenly meeting this illusion, a limp clay figure formed in her hands. It's face and features were familiar to her. She held the sweet memory to her chest. Peering out above the cursed castle into the moon's face.
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