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Post by Carlyle Wintroph on Feb 7, 2012 22:22:48 GMT -5
Birds tweeted happily in the distance, singing songs of life and love. Carlyle was barely regaining consciousness, his senses slowly coming back to him. He hears children laughing and screaming at each other during play, and his vision slowly focuses on the plush green grace he was laying his head in.
"Huh..?" Confused, he slowly picks his head up. He sees the children playing off in a court. He also spots that family of birds up in their tree nest.
Suddenly, everything hits him like a speeding train. It makes his head hurt, thinking about it all. He was in the room with the crazy purplely chick and Duske and Paige and the boss and there was a dead body and then...
... and then he was sitting halfway in pond water.
And it was cold.
"Augh, dammit!" He shoots up and away from the cold water and studies the damage it's done to his pants and shoes. "Aww man, aww man, aww man... !" Those were his favorite shoes! Fuck!
He sighed, and powered up. At least his Druid form wasn't wet. Now all that was left to do was figure out what the fuck was going on.
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