09-15-2010, 10:47 PM
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Antipodean Opaleye
Join Date: Feb 2008 Location: making playlists
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Maggie Woods Gryffindor Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Levi Jourdan Slytherin Sixth Year x4 x2
| PHILOMATH ❅ not one atom, but two ♪ ♪ made of starstuff ❅ def main(): Hello there,
Hi. I, um, don't know what to call you. Journal is such a bleh word, I don't like it - it's too formal and weird. If I'm supposed to be writing DREAMS in here, I have to at least be comfortable with your name, right?
OOH I KNOW. I'll name you after REAL PEOPLE. Maybe Lo? Hello Lo. NAH. Ad? Hello Ad. MEH. !!! I GOT IT.
... Dear Hello Heya Adlo, DREAM #1 I'm lying face down in grass, with that really nice smell of nature all around me. My arms are above my head, buried in the grass and my legs are comfortably apart. I can't see anything - because my face is pressed down into the grass, yes? - but I can hear birds chirping and feel a pleasant wind on my neck as the sun beats down on the ground. I'm all smiling and happy for a few moments before I realise that I might as well get up and see for myself this beautiful grassy place.
Only then, I find out then that I can't move. I try moving my arms - nothing. I try my legs - nothing again. I try moving my head from side to side but it's REALLY heavy, like someone took ten copies of Hogwarts, a History and attached it to my head. I start freaking out, and I notice that the birds are gone and the wind grew stronger. As I get colder, I feel rain begin to drip down on me and as soon as I got soaked, my body could move.
I jumped to my feet and tried to look around, but there's this huge fog everywhere so I can barely see down to my shoes, let alone anywhere else. I try running around, but I'm scared because I don't know where I'm going.
Suddenly, a hand clasps my shoulder and I turn to find my Uncle James grinning down at me, his wand in his other hand. "Ty," he says in his booming voice, "all you have to do is this!" Then he does some really complex spell with his wand aaaannnnnd...
I wake up.
__________________ yeah I like tеlling stories________________________
but I don't have to write them in ink_____ ![](https://sig.grumpybumpers.com/host/DaemonFaerie.gif) _____________I could still change the end |
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