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Deomi and I lay in bed, Tim nestled in Deomi's hair this time Deomi carefully lifts Tim off of her head, but it doesn't work. "Wha-? Huh? What's going on?" "Sorry, Tim," Deomi says. "I was having the most wonderful dream... I was a tv cook, and I was making nutloaf, but I undercooked it and...

Oh! Oh, ok! I'll get writing in a minute then! Also, I drew a picture of Deomi because I was bored.

IC: I quickly go back to collect Tim, and Deomi and I are escorted by bodyguards to sector three.

OH HEEEEELL YEAH BRO

Oh. Cool.

S'alright.

Character

No, I think that's Thanatos.

No, I'm not the grim reaper. I just practise shadow/death magic.

Necromancy: I can manipulate the shadows and raise the dead.

David is your IRL name?

OOC: Dgdas, I'm handing the next bit to you.

Yeah.

Kewl

GAH!

:) :p:D

:)

OOC: GOD DANG IT DARKLORD

IC: Damn. That girl can kiss. She must have had a lot of practise. I can assume she's had boyfriends before, right? Of course, with a face like that. I got so angry. Did I really kill my family? My own kin? Or was it a fake memory, implemented by Deomi? I decide not to dwell on it. More...

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