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(no subject) [Jan. 8th, 2005|11:08 pm]
Into the Now - Post BTVS/ATS Original Rp
I lay there, shivering in the cold. My eyes started to explore my surroundings, everything was blurry at first but as things started to clear up I found myself a bit shaken up. The rocks surrounded me like a cage and the ground was dripping with water. I scurried over to one of the rocks as I felt myself start to panic. My memories were not the same, the were mingled together, and altered in some ways. Where was I? What am I doing here?

None of this made any sense, I knew I had been gone but I didn't know exactly where I was. There was lights, I could remember that much. I wrapped my arms around myself to keep warm. My eyes stayed focused on my surrounding as memories of my past started to come back. None of it really made much sense.. I remembered dying or atleast I remembered dying twice. My body shivered as a drop of water fell onto my back.

There was suffering, I could remember that much.. I could remember it well. Mostly there was just them, all of them. When I had gone at first, when I had died there was only him.. But when he had died, there was only me or atleast someone like me. I held myself tighter as I searched for something to cover me up. There was nothing, no leaves, no tree skins just solid rock.

I stood up, searching for atleast the next best thing. The confusion I was going through seemed as though it'd never stop. With my mind racing I tried harder to focus on one task as to stop from thinking. After walking through the cave I was surprised to find a bag of some sorts. It was old and a little on the wrinkly side. I ripped out a few holes and just by luck is was enough to cover me up.

I paid close attention to the cave walls as I started to notice writing on them. I carefully walked over to them, the markings weren't familiar at first. There were mainly just of people, some with names and dates. The outline of people in chalk were simple, The ones that had been crossed out obviously had died. There were so many I couldn't have time to read them all, and several of them were mainly crossed out.

The most recent was...2104.. I stepped back wondering what exactly was going on. The last date I possibly could remember before..before all of this, that was 2008. I scooted into a corner as I held onto my head. A flash of the axe popped into my brain and it wouldn't stop. The clinging noise it made right before..What's happening to me..

{open to the Naeva}
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(no subject) [Jan. 8th, 2005|04:35 pm]
Into the Now - Post BTVS/ATS Original Rp

I woke up and stared straight ahead. Where the hell was I? This definitley did not look like the Heaven I remembered from before. Looking down at myself, sitting up, I shook my head. And I also had clothes on before. I tried to stand up but my legs didn't want to work. So I sat back down and relaxed for a minute or two before I tried to stand again. I finally got up and I tried to make out where I was. Nope, definitley wasn't in Heaven. I was in some cave it looks like. But I was dead, how the hell did I end up here? All of these thoughts were running through my head, along with the fact that I didn't have any clothes on either. Ugh. I couldn't walk around this way if I was to find people. I glanced around and suprisingly, there was some sort of cloth lying on the cold, hard floor of this cave. I walked over and picked it up and wrapped it around me. There we go. Now I won't have to walk around naked as a jaybird.

I started walking down this tunnel until I saw light coming in from the outside. I sighed in relief. Thank Goodness I found my way out. But I still have no idea where I am, or how I got here. I saw some people, but didn't recognize any of them. That was until I saw someone from the back of the head. It looked like...Xander? And someone else with him. I couldn't make them out, but I had a feeling I knew them too. My eyes aren't working so well either. I continued walking until I got cloer to them. It as Xander..and Giles! Oh thank the lord. I ran over to them, hoping that they were just as confused as I was.
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Wake up call... [Jan. 8th, 2005|04:16 pm]
Into the Now - Post BTVS/ATS Original Rp

[Emotional State |confusedconfused]

Bloody buggering hell, I'm so cold. Why am I cold? I remember dying. "Aren't I dead?" I groan. I don't feel particularly dead. One isn't supposed to be cold when dead is one? Then why am I shivering? And feeling cold, so bloody cold. Bringing up a hand, I groan at the stiffness in my limbs. I press my fingers against my throat and for a few antagonizing minutes I suck in my breath. Heartbeat. It would appear I've a heartbeat. Slowly breathing out it occurs to me that I apparently need to breath as well.

So, not dead then. How very odd. I distinctly remember dying.

"Would you like me to lie to you now?"

"Yes, please. Thank you."

Prying one eye open, I glance around carefully. I seem to be in some sort of...wooden contraption. A cabin perhaps? Pushing myself into a sitting position I open both eyes and look around confused. This doesn't make any sense at all. I brush my hands over my legs and that is when I notice something else. Blinking down I shake my head. "Well, that would explain why I'm cold." Someone seem to have a very odd sense of humor. Someone who apparently found it terribly amusing to bring me back from the dead and dropped me of god only knows where.

Carefully getting up, I wince as my bones and muscles creak a bit. How long haven't I used them? I can't remember anything between dying and waking up. I narrow my eyes when I see light pouring out something that might be a window. There's some sort of fabric covering it. Padding over I pull it away and glance out the window. Only to be more confused.

Trees, nothing but trees. And from the look of it, this...hut? Appears to be in a tree as well. This is getting stranger and stranger. "What the bloody hell is going on here?" I mutter. I look back confused when I notice another figure in the corner of the room. It would seem I'm not alone, but I can't make out who it is. Better be careful, since being naked also gives me the disadvantage of being weaponless. At least whomever this is appears to be in their birthday suit as well.

(Open for Faith)
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The Awakening. [Jan. 7th, 2005|10:26 am]
Into the Now - Post BTVS/ATS Original Rp
Wasn't I dead? Is this Heaven?

I woke up with a start, groaning. I rubbed my eyes, and squinted at the darkness, trying to make out any shapes. Having no luck, I thought that I had gone blind. The cold surface made me shiver, and then did I realise that I was unencumbered by clothing.

No, not dead. At least, not anymore.

I quickly got off the floor and walked around. Touching the walls, I found that this was quite a large chamber (possibly in the caves), and that there was a passage out of it. But before I even had the chance to approach it, I heard a noise. It sounded like footsteps. Instinctively, I stood back and adopted a defensive stance, forgetting about my extreme case of nudity for the moment.

Waiting for whoever it was to make his move.
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Break from the Crazy [Jan. 6th, 2005|06:24 pm]
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[Emotional State |contemplativecontemplative]

Two little little people rushed by, the skinny midgets running like weird deers. No, maybe like a were-deer...were there such things as were-deer? These days...I wouldn't be surprised. Speaking in their musical like language and giggling they zig zagged between nesting spots dissapearing towards the back of the caves and fading from my sight. Chuckling I carefully sat the bucket of water at Uora's nest, catching a glimpse of my reflection in the water, my now to my shoulders hair falling into my eyes. With a sigh, I brushed the annoying strands out of my face, crouching to adjust the grateful looking young woman's blanket. She stared at me with wide dark green eyes, her pink lips parting in a soft smile and I clasped her outstretched hand. "Hey Uora...how's Lump doing..." I grinned as I gestured towards her swollen belly. She was bedridden, something about the pains and the baby being too late...so the time I spent with her each morning, bringing her water or other supplies was more than worth it. Listening to her hesitent responses to my inquiries, I gave her hand a quick squeeze before standing up and continuing my way deeper into the caves.

My hand moved to scratch the skin around my empty eye socket, it itched sometimes...more often than not seeing as my patch had given out a while again, I still had the fibers from it. At my side a small little man or maybe boy...it was hard to tell, he followed me jabbering away in his language and I nodded idly, picking out words of importance as he gave the casualty numbers. We had lost 2 more in the last raid, we would've lost more if it hadn't of been for Vision Boy's seeing freaky shit before it happened skills. "Right then...if Uora has twins, that gap'll be filled. Problem solved. What's next on the agenda?" I joked dryly...sarcastically, finding no humor in the situation or my lameass attempt at a subject lightener. Hey, atleast I tried...since I...try.

The man left as I ducked into the nook I called home, the thin scrap of cloth in the entry way falling behind me as. "Honey...I'm home..." Smiling wryly I let my eyes adjust to the dim light, searching for the familiar figure pressed tightly into a corner, whimpering as usual.

He did that often, whimpering that is. Sometimes he could be coaxed out of his corner, but not often. If I wasn't there, he wouldn't eat. "Naaaeeeeeeva...." I singsonged teasingly as I idly crushed the berry and grain mixture stuff that people ate, the paste rolled into little balls or patted into small cakes as I listened to incoherant babble make it's way into his whimpering.

"Jargoth demon, lake, 4 babies. Small woman, small woman and strong, red hair, red hair pretty red hair and glasses, glasses and leather, leather and lace, smells nice...sex, sex and booze, hair gel, hair gel is the way to go, to go and glasses and leather..." The cream colored man's hand flew to his head as he rocked himself. He had been babbling like that for the last past months, but when asked 'what the hell are you talking about man?' he'd just scoot out a bit to collect his food and go back to his corner, fingers moving over an invisible keyboard as he stared blankly.

"So...had another full day then? Yeah, yeah Xan I did, thank you for asking...how was your day? Oh...dangerous and painful as usual, the bodies were right where you said they'd be. Ew.. Yeah, I know gross right?" I paused...sighing at the patheticness of carrying on a conversation with myself. "You hungry?" I asked roughly, slapping the berrygrainy diet cakes onto a clean piece of clay pottery that served as a plate.

Then he looked at me, his hazel eyes gazing far off. "Do..do you remember Ice Cream?"

I had to pause, frowning and staring at him. "Uh, yeah."

"I remember Ice Cream, it was cold..."

Handing him his plate I nodded slowly, sitting back with my own breakfast...dinner, whatever and listening to the psychic babble on about Ice Cream, not stopping him...just encouraging him with soft 'yeah' and 'unhuhs' and the occasional laugh. Even when he started singing softly about Ice Cream I said nothing...it was a welcomed break from all the talk about death and impending doom.

Everybody needs a break from the crazy every now and then.
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