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Post by Atlantic on Dec 21, 2004 18:00:22 GMT -5
"Meh! its nothing different. Ive had a mother want her own kid dead .." he shrughed and pushed Kiona out of the way and ran off.
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Post by Kiona on Dec 21, 2004 18:03:43 GMT -5
Tears form in her eyes... she's not sure what to think right now, nor what to do...
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Post by Atlantic on Dec 21, 2004 18:07:17 GMT -5
Sirens in the distance bacome louder and Atlantic slowly dissapears over the top of a building.
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Post by Kiona on Dec 21, 2004 18:11:21 GMT -5
The sirens quickly bring Kiona back to reality. She runs from the sceen, as always, trying to keep out of the public eye. She speaks to herself as she runs. "He lied, he had to be lieing... no one could hate their family that much... right?"
((mew... nieve little kiki))
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Post by Atlantic on Dec 21, 2004 18:15:23 GMT -5
Atlantic showed up at the door of an apartment. He knocked and the door opened. A gun was pointed at his head. "Did you get it?" a voice said. Atlantic held out the chain and the figure grabbed it and closed the door. After a few seconds the door opened again and the gun was back at his head. The figure passed him a suitcase and closed the door once again.
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Post by Kiona on Dec 21, 2004 18:18:54 GMT -5
((mew...))
She slows to a walk, then continues talking to herself. "Maybe i'll go ask him... but that's stupid, what am I thinking?" She sighs. "What am I doing?"
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Post by Atlantic on Dec 21, 2004 18:20:14 GMT -5
Atlantic walked out through the sliding doors to the side walk.
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Post by Kiona on Dec 21, 2004 18:21:35 GMT -5
She sits on a broken wall and burries her face in her hands.
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Post by Atlantic on Dec 21, 2004 18:24:13 GMT -5
Atlantic walked by glad that this job was over. He looked around for someone else that could use his services.
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Post by Kiona on Dec 21, 2004 18:28:06 GMT -5
((*wonders if the two charries in this post are going to see each other again... hmmm...*))
"What am I doing?"
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Post by Atlantic on Dec 21, 2004 18:32:51 GMT -5
(( i don't see why not! ))
Atlantic walked into a phone booth and icked up the reciver. After many moments the put it down, stepped out and yawned. 'Well i won't have work for a while so i guess ill go find something else to do.' he thought.
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Post by Kiona on Dec 21, 2004 18:36:33 GMT -5
((yeah, mew...))
Kiona sighs, wipes the tears from her eyes, and begins walking again, not quite sure where to...
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Post by Atlantic on Dec 21, 2004 18:40:35 GMT -5
Atlantic walked along and bumped into someone knocing them both down and the suitcase out of his hands.
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Post by Kiona on Dec 21, 2004 18:43:07 GMT -5
Kiona gets up quickly and hands the suitcase to the man before realising... "you?!"
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Post by Atlantic on Dec 21, 2004 18:51:28 GMT -5
He grabbed the suit case. "Oh great!" he said sighing in annoyance.
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