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Post by Ginger on May 21, 2006 19:12:37 GMT
Ginger had taken a few days to herself after all she needed time to visit her old home town though it had been a ghost town for years. She got off the plain with only a few things in her bag after all she wasn't planning on saying for too long. ginger then took a cab to the place where she grew up. she paid the man and smiled as he looked at her like she was crazy.
"This is the place thanks for the lift"
the cab drove off and she was left alone again as the wind picked up she put her hood up and walked to the now deserted town. Memories seemed to flow back in to her as she saw what life was like before and how she got bitten and in the end how she killed everyone in the middle of the night as the moon rose.
she cried and looked around the town abit more and as she got to her old house the wind seemed to pick up even more chilling her abit as she stepped inside she remembered how her sister and her talked together and how their parents would drive them crazy. She then looked around and wounded if anyone was following her mostly because she heard the leaves rustling like they were moved by someone's feet.
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Post by Brad Redfield on May 21, 2006 20:50:08 GMT
Dark red cloak wrapped tightly around him, a lone figure crossed shadows as well as a very lonely road. The pale, silvery moonlight beamed down onto the roads, yet it could not help but cast eerie shadows shaped much like the items that were subject to it. The figure had his hood up, the bright blue eyes within it scanning the area.
It was indeed the town he was born in. He had come to visit the place of his birth as well as the place he saw his mother for the last time. This figure's childhood had indeed been an eerie one, yet it had thankfully been away from this place. Another figure, a cloaked woman, by the curves she held, stood upon the road, looking particularly reflective.
Brad was tentative- should he say something to her? He felt her eyes glaze upon him, and he decided he was caught. Stepping from within the shadows and revealing himself, Brad lowered his hood and showed the girl his face. She appeared to be just around his age, from what he could see.
"Evenin'..." He greeted the stranger coolly, his weight shifted on the staff that his right hand clutched.
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Post by Ginger on May 22, 2006 5:29:22 GMT
She turned to face him and lowerd her hood as well though this let the gray streaks in her hair be seen. She didn't recognize him but he figured he was from the same town if he was out here all alone. The moon was rising but it wasn't full though she could still sence it. Ginger then looked at the boy who looked to be her age and smiled slightly.
"Evenin... So what brings you here? after all it is a ghost town now"
She knew he would ask the same of her but for now she waited to hear his answer to this after all there had been alot of people in the town before the attack and the fact that she was a loner with her little sister by her side they didn't really bother to get to know anyone.
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