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Posted: Thu Aug 16, 2012 9:43 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2012 5:01 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 25, 2012 2:14 am
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Posted: Sat Jan 05, 2013 8:38 am
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I'm an Angel with a shotgun, fighting til the wars won.....
Rukia was being pushed rudely to her cell. The guard to her right looked at her at times. Rukia didn't mind though, because he wasn't the one to be pushing her. The other guard pushed her one more time. One of Rukia's veins popped and she back-kicked the guard. The nice guard held her by the shoulders and told her to calm down. Seeing how nice he was, she calmed down and let him lead her to her cage. She walked into it without any violence. The guard closed her gate and locked it. He kneeled down before saying,"Don't worry. Someone will come for you soon." He said in a kind voice before walking off.
I don't care if heaven won't take me back....
Death is what many have and will fear in this deep and dark world.....
Mizu was pushed into a cell next to Rukia. She cursed and scowled at the guard. He just snickered and muttered,"She's a tough one." and walked off. Mizu crawled to the corner nearest to Rukia and hugged her knees. She had been sent back again. What? For not liking her master? That's dumb. Mizu sighed and waited for her next master to come and get her. Hopefully, she'll like her new one.
Where am I?: In the slave warehouse What do I feel right now?: Nothing Who am I with?: A guard What did I just do?: Nothing What am I thinking?: ........
Thats why I will escape this nightmare of insanity.....
Come and try me....
Shin was put in a cage near the other two girls before her. It was sad how many of the guards treated the slaves here. She wanted out, but the guards had casted a anti-Alchemy spell on her. Unabl to use her alchemy, there was no way she could get out without a key. Shin had been shipped from China to Japan. She was mainly born in Japan, but was brought to China, then back to Japan. She sighed as she looked at some of the other slaves cell.
You'll be dead in a minute if you touch me.....
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Posted: Mon Feb 04, 2013 11:36 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2013 7:31 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 26, 2020 10:15 am
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Gabriella
Silence can be deafening. Don't let it take over your life. Like I have...
Where am I? ⇝ Slave Shoppe Who am I with? ⇝ Slaves, Guards What am I feeling? ⇝ Broken, Defeated
☪☪☪ How long had she been in here now? She had no idea. It was amazing what happened when you lose your sight and can't tell time anymore. Not that they had any clocks in here anyway. She was sitting in the far right corner of her cage, her back and injured wings pressed up against the cold wall that lead to the outside. She could hope to get away, but what was the point? She'd just end up with some other person who wanted to abuse her, because he could get away with it. Or as they would tell her, because they own her. And at this point there was no way she could fight it either. Her wings were crippled, she was blind and the biggest thing was that she was terrified to even speak up and say something about how wrong this all was. She squeezed her legs with her shaking arms a little before she had to loosen them due to the fresh wounds on her skin. The guards took pleasure in dragging her out.....somewhere, and beating on her. What would her mother think about this situation? It was so sad that she started as an angel looking after a child.....to this. At the very least she hoped the little girl was okay and in a good home.
With a shaky sigh, Gabriel leaned her head on her arms and scooted her butt slightly so she was all covered. She only had on a worn white and gray dress, with cuts and holes in it, the floral pattern on her sleeves and neck piece were covered in spots of blood and you could barely see a bruise on her neck that she had pulled up the neck to cover. She wasn't barefoot, but she had some remaining pieces of what at one point was stockings, and no sign of shoes. Her legs were clearly bruised and she had fresh blood running down her left leg from a fairly large gash that was on her upper thigh. It burned like hell, but she wouldn't give anyone the pleasure of allowing her expression to show the pain. She knew that there was no point, but she wasn't going to please anyone if she didn't have to. She was probably going to die in here anyway, so what was the point? ' My life has no meaning at this point, at least the others in here have a chance.' she thought to herself, closing her silvery faded eyes and she decided she might as well try and get some rest. Who knew, maybe another miracle could take place for her. She heaved a sigh, and leaned her head against the bars as she let her silver hair slide down her shoulder. Her breathing slowly evened out, although occasionally when she ended up falling asleep it would speed up as if she was in a nightmare. ☪☪☪
Out Of Chances ➸ xxx
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2020 11:11 pm
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Posted: Tue Nov 10, 2020 11:38 pm
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