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    Fantasy Our name is The Gifted.

    Before going to Belgium, her father oriented her about the major differences that she'll see. Food, movie, music, theater, etc. They'll be different and somehow eccentric at first but she was told that she'll grow into it. Boys was said to be different as well but there'll always be the rude and...
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    Fantasy Our name is The Gifted.

    Cordelia knew he was there even before she saw him. It was probably because of the silence, or rather the weird reaction of the dead around her. All of the same time, the usual quiet and chatter of the dead was suddenly changed into a chittering sound, hundreds were whispering at the same time...
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    Fantasy Our name is The Gifted.

    Cordelia stared at her wrist where the girl gripped her tight like a vise. Oh. She's fairly familiar with this game, alright. The intimidation. The showing of seniority and superiority. Every highschool has this type of person. The girl already declared her territory. Her move maybe subtle but...
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    Fantasy Our name is The Gifted.

    It was hard understanding Dutch. Sure, Cordelia's dutch is passable. She can understand the words, can even converse with others but she still finding a tad little hard. Now, it is harder for her to concentrate since there's a dead girl walking back and forth in front of the class while swaying...
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    Fantasy Our name is The Gifted.

    Like always, Cordelia’s nights were always drowned with nightmares. Flashing lights at first, then the never ending darkness with voices echoing all over. Then before the ending of her nightmare, there’s usually a light at the end. It was kinda like goading her and taunting her since no matter...
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    Fantasy Our name is The Gifted.

    There was no sudden surge of power or any indicator that the charm worked or whatsoever as soon as she was done hanging the last piece of the chime in the front porch of their house. The only feeling she had that moment was the sense of clarity and ease. No spirits are murmuring and whispering...
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    Fantasy Our name is The Gifted.

    Music blast through her earphones as she lie awake on her bed. Cordelia's new room was still bare and empty, though the cream colored wallpaper that she chose prior to moving was now safely plastered on the wall. Apart from the fluffy queen size bed with four post in one corner, towers of boxes...
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    Fantasy Our name is The Gifted.

    Cordelia stretched her arms upward as soon as she stepdown from the plane. Eight hours. Eight freakin' hours of travel time from New York to Belgium where her new life is waiting for her. Eight hours of being cooped up inside the plane. Thanks to her dad's work, they were seated in the first...
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    Rage Is Infectious

    The noise inside the room were attracting the few infected near by that Aria ran head on and stab the decomposing bastard in the head. Her knife landed with a sickening crunch before she pulled out and the thing landed with a thud. There were three others and with a cuss, she holster her gun...
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    Rage Is Infectious

        Aria was quite surprise when Natalia suddenly jumped into action. Alert after just woken up. Aria felt that if it was her, she might have skewer the person who woke her up before thanking them for waking her up and saving her to her inevitable death. Good god, she thought. She really...
  11. diwa

    DangerBanana and TheTraveller

    Audrey could hear the glass door being pounded by the new girl, but she just turned her back on her as she waited for the other line to answer. She badly wanted to draw the shades but think it's not the best, she already kicked the girl out of the room, can she be more ruder than that? She...
  12. diwa

    Rage Is Infectious

    "Daydream." Aria muttered quietly as she tried to straighten the map in front of her. It was a map of the city that she procure in a shop of a gasoline station nearby. And it was actually one of the maps that are folded in her bag. "It's actually alright to daydream once in a while, can't blame...
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    DangerBanana and TheTraveller

    All was fine and well but then 'Sam' suddenly tensed. "Are you alright?" she asked. Her voice was a little weary and cautious but she didn't approached the man. Audrey glanced on the machine and she noticed that his heart rate increased a few pace. Nothing dangerous, but the man looked alarmed...
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    Rage Is Infectious

    Aria fiddled the edge of the page of her book. The sound of the pages being turned were crisp and loud but was covered by the heavy rain from above. Thunder echoed from the sky and lightning streak along with it, lighting the dark clouds that was closing the town like coffin lid.  "There's no...
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    DangerBanana and TheTraveller

    Audrey held on the  penlight and took a step forward towards her patient, her hands were shivering a little, probably from too much adrenaline. The man didn't answer her and just gave off some blank stare. She said the words, right? Audrey even doubted herself if she ever said the words out loud...
  16. diwa

    Rage Is Infectious

    It has been almost a month since she last saw a decent human being. Well, the definition of decent is a little stretched since the last human she saw was eating a raw rat. He shooed her away when she accidentally step on his 'imaginary boundary'. Since the guy practically screamed like an old...
  17. diwa

    Rage Is Infectious

    "The whole series of my life appeared to me as a dream; I sometimes doubted if indeed it were all true, for it never presented itself to my mind with the force of reality."   Aria read in a whisper, from all the sentences in  the book that she was reading, it was one of the quotes that...
  18. diwa

    But Tonight, You Belong To Me [AHS]

      Marissa Hale         A party pad, not exactly what Marissa had in mind. She do loved the idea of the pool table in the dingy basement but she also wanted it to be some kind of a reading room. A place where she can curl up and read and be away from any living person...
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    Rage Is Infectious

    Aria DeLaCour *wearing*   "Shit." Aria quietly cursed as she placed back an empty box back on the shelf inside a tiny rundown store near the road. The windows were darkened by soot and dust, while the metal door was slightly ajar, a chain was hanging by the knob. It was a tiny...
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    DangerBanana and TheTraveller

    "This... This is unbelievable!" Audrey exclaimed as she read the data on a tiny computer, a portable one and almost just a size of a book, in her hands. "The patient responses to all the stimuli, though his heart rate, oxygen rate, pulse rate and body temperature were a little erratic, but that...
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