KingCheez Posted December 2, 2005 Posted December 2, 2005 (You obviously haven't experienced the magic of true love yet. </3 ) Vernon opened his eyes slowly, looking around. Everything was dark - very visible and clear, but dark. His mind was empty, and he coughed. "Dear god...My mind..." He clutched his head, shouting and screeching in agony. Memories flowed out of him, as he screamed more, a burning sensation ripping apart his mentality. He ran to the door, pushing it over, clutching his hand as it lit aflame, turning black and white. He finally hit the ground, coughing and yelling. "Eva-!" He shouted with his last breath, fading out of reality, as he awoke in a strange, surreal world. "Where...where am I?" "You're in your own mind, lad," came the laugh of an old man, "and I only see fit to invite your friends. He looked around. It was a gigantic desert littered with decaying buildings, and the sky above him was red. "They say there's mental gold in these here ancient buildings. You know, this is your last safe place - the gas let off in the engine room seems to have taken over your mind. The conflicting in your head is causing your insanity, and death." "Death!?" Vernon gasped, exasperated. "That's a bit of a hyperbole - you're technically dead. Though, should our soldiers succeed, then worry not. You'll come out alive." Vernon looked down. Dead. Before anything. All he had in his life was someone who cared for him - all his friends, even his family became members of the psychic army. "Oh goodness," the man said. "A sandstorm is heading this way." Vernon looked up at the clouding red sky. He was dead, everyone betrayed him, the last parts of his mind were getting smaller and smaller - welcome to Hell. He looked down. "Don't worry. Your brain is still functioning for 48 hours. They have time. As long as they don't do something silly like take you to a doctor."
DarthAve Posted December 2, 2005 Posted December 2, 2005 (Love is for your mental old man.)"Vernon!" Yelled Eva as she got up. She was still very weak, but couldn't see him out of her sight anylonger. She was out of the lodge and saw him on the ground, dead. Eva fell over to and just cried.
DarthAve Posted December 3, 2005 Posted December 3, 2005 (I don't know. The words in caption, or the story part? CHEEZ YOU ARE LOGGED ON RIGHT NOW! GET OVER HERE OR FEEL MY STICK! ~holds up a pointy stick.~ This is my jabbin' stick.)
alliespixie Posted December 3, 2005 Author Posted December 3, 2005 (hehehe, and fell the wrath of my kick)
DarthAve Posted December 3, 2005 Posted December 3, 2005 (~tilts head~ You wanna feel the wrath of my jabbin' stick Cheez? Now, git' writin' boy! I sound so redneck.)
alliespixie Posted December 3, 2005 Author Posted December 3, 2005 (i know, well i can be a red neck or at least oaky because i was born and raised in oklahoma)
DarthAve Posted December 3, 2005 Posted December 3, 2005 (...... continuing on.) Eva sat up and stared down at his cold face, her wet tears flowing down and dripping down his cheeks. "How.... Why.....I love you." Eva layed her head down of his chest. She cried longer, making his blazer soaked.
alliespixie Posted December 3, 2005 Author Posted December 3, 2005 sasha followed her, but keeping his eye out for more trouble
DarthAve Posted December 3, 2005 Posted December 3, 2005 (can youjust post a freakin' reply to the actual RPG, I'm gettin bored.)
shinzuku Posted December 3, 2005 Posted December 3, 2005 They walked and ended up... (Where were Eva and Vernon?)
DarthAve Posted December 3, 2005 Posted December 3, 2005 (Outside the main lodge. I love your new sig.)
alliespixie Posted December 3, 2005 Author Posted December 3, 2005 sasha:eva, are you alright?(nice signature)
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