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Post by Daz on Sept 7, 2006 18:59:22 GMT
Some time passes before anything of interest seems to happen - but thats not such a bad thing - Ive had enough of an 'adventure' for one day.
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Post by Jacky on Sept 7, 2006 19:04:25 GMT
After a while of just sitting there, I get up to see where exactly we are.. and more importantly, whether we're free to go wherever we want. Despite the good care of the farmer's family, I'm still wary to the bone. I still suspect everyone - and who knows, they might bring us back to that hellhole where we came from. I want to test that theory, so after getting up I go in the direction where the woman came from before, behind the curtain.
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Post by Daz on Sept 7, 2006 19:09:35 GMT
By that time, my body just dosnt want to move anymore. I watch him go in silence, wondering what hes going to do... okay. he better not be some crazy nuthead... and go and kill them all. Oh.. lord  |
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Post by Jacky on Sept 7, 2006 19:16:34 GMT
Silent as a shadow I move through the next room I end up in, which looks like a livingroom. I hear chatter from the room on the left of that, but I don't pay it any mind. I keep walking until I find the backdoor, from where I slip into the garden silently.
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Post by Daz on Sept 7, 2006 19:17:51 GMT
I would mumble if I could be bothered to waste my energy on it and start to fall back asleep.
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Post by Jacky on Sept 7, 2006 19:21:50 GMT
Once outside I start walking. Just walking. In the same direction for as long as I want, and it makes me feel good. That's what freedom is, isn't it? Being able to go where you want to? It's how I experience it now.
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Post by Daz on Sept 7, 2006 19:25:32 GMT
Only a minute later I open my eyes again.. then wondering how long has passed and why Jack isnt bacl yet and whats going on..
I blink.
Trying to think rational thoughts.
My brain is so f.ucked up its hard.
I force myself to sit and try to look through the curtains..
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Post by Jacky on Sept 7, 2006 19:28:19 GMT
It's nearly an hour later when I return again..
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Post by Daz on Sept 7, 2006 19:31:15 GMT
Ive been sitting there thinking for such an amount of time. I dont even realise that he is back inside again.
Im so drowsy, but so wanting to be awake again.
"Jack." is all I can manage to greet him as he comes back to our... 'room'
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Post by Jacky on Sept 7, 2006 19:36:00 GMT
"Let's go." I tell her. And I smile. it's hesitant, and it's barely visable, but it's a smile nonetheless.
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