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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 4:42 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 6:37 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 7:00 pm
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Lillac Jones.
Young witchling...but be careful..she doesn't look harmful, but you've got a handful.
Lillac was brought into the market with a chain around her neck and shackles on her hands and feet. Her head hung slightly downward, no one could see her face, except her guards. She hadn't done anything wrong to be in this position, but yet, and innocent woman is stuck in this hellhole, without any discussion about it. She was distressed, and wanted to go home, but knew she was nowhere close to it.
Upon arrival at her new cage, Lillac's face tilted upward. Hmpf..She thought to herself, not entirely wanting to go into this small cage. The guard unlocked the cage and Lillac stepped inside. She sat in the back corner, her knees to her chest, and her head tucked downward. She slightly dozed on and off for the next few minutes, before finally drifting off into a deep sleep, awaiting the arrival of her new master.
My mind, My soul, My heart is my own, But my body, belongs to he who owns me.
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 7:12 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2011 5:10 am
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2011 8:25 am
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2011 8:28 am
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2011 10:26 am
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Lillac Jones.
Young witchling...but be careful..she doesn't look harmful, but you've got a handful.
Lillac was soon awaken from her deep sleep by the sound of a man speaking to her. Looking up from her knees, and wiping her eyes, she saw a young male who couldn't have been over twenty-five. Sliding her feet out in front of her, she crossed her arms and waiting for him to say something else. After a few moments of waiting, she realized he wasn't going to say anything else until she had said something. Hello. she said, her tone slightly a boring one. Any one in their right mind could see that she obviously didn't care if she was taken by someone or not. And this man could probably see it too, but who knew.
My mind, My soul, My heart is my own, But my body, belongs to he who owns me.
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2011 10:45 am
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