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Dream.

Sat Oct 10, 2009, 2:08 AM
  • Mood: Gloomy
  • Listening to: raindrops.
  • Reading: . . .
  • Watching: pelting rain.
  • Playing: Beau Soir
((CORE: :iconocrp-da:))

The sudden downpour left him quivering even though he was wearing a thick brown coat. Exhausted from his usual affair or job as he believes it to be, he begins to wander of in search for some solace away from the dreaded rain.

It was odd how silent the usual bustling city was; all that could be heard was rain. He continued on, trying to ignore the weather that seem to pierce through his skin keeping him unbelievably cold. Shuddering in annoyance he had failed to realized one important detail.

He was alone.

So alone.

All he wanted was to shout, to vent or maybe just say something, but he felt like chocking every time he tried.

He felt himself slip, hitting the forming puddle with a startled gasp.


- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -

*blinks slowly realizing he was daydreaming again, what's worse was he was starting to sleep walk too*

"This is definitely not my bed..."

*he tried to feel his way in the darkness to find himself sleeping on the tall bookshelf of the massive library.*

((*IMPLODES FROM SCHOOL*))

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  • Current Residence: London
  • Interests: Playing instruments, writing musical scores, weapon science and swordsmanship
  • Favourite band or musician: Mozart, Beethoven, Vivaldi
  • Favourite genre of music: Classical and honestly all genre
  • Favourite poet or writer: Myself
  • Favourite style of art: Fencing
  • Skin of choice: This is too odd to be answered.
  • Favourite game: Poker

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:iconvicis-curator:
"Music...." Time almost purred.
"Music... Greatest thing... brought...by time...." She murmered happily.


((Hello. Im a new member ^^)

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Father Time granted me this life, when all was lost, but looking at the creatures we move along, I cant help but feel... envious. - Vicis Curator
:iconviolinistchasen:
((orz sorry for the late reply! and late welcome CB))

*He stared quietly before snapping from his gaze"

Well yes, Time had an important roll in the growth of Music.

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Listen carefully to the hypnotic melody you can hear...
:iconvicis-curator:
"That is true...Music is something... that can only flow.. with time..to see it grow... as it has... is a great joy..." Time said, smilling.

(( S'okay ^^ and thanks! ))

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Father Time granted me this life, when all was lost, but looking at the creatures we move along, I cant help but feel... envious. - Vicis Curator
:iconaurelien-le-cambion:
(( Yo, Chase! I'm Chiaki.))

Hello,sir.
:iconviolinistchasen:
((YO Chiaki! xDDD))

Greetings! Are you perhaps a new comer?

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Listen carefully to the hypnotic melody you can hear...
:iconaurelien-le-cambion:
Yes, I've been in the house only for five weeks. I managed to make two enemies and a few friends in such a short period.

Ah, I must introduce myself first. I'm Aurelien Leblanc.

May I ask for your name,sir?
:iconviolinistchasen:
*gives a short wave with a curt grin*

Hello!

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Listen carefully to the hypnotic melody you can hear...
:iconviolinistchasen:
Nice to meet you! I'm Chasen by the way! *extends a hand*

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Listen carefully to the hypnotic melody you can hear...

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