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Posted: Tue Nov 07, 2006 6:10 am
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Posted: Tue Nov 07, 2006 6:33 am
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He thought for a second, "..Dont see any harm in it, although I dont think it will be much use." he pulled away from her, kissing her cheek quickly before standing up and going to fetch the book off the floor. He returned to her side, slipping an arm around her waist as he sat down again. He opened the tarnished cover, the first page was written in scribbly childish writing, stateing that it was Naphs journal and wasnt to be touched by anyone else. and the first section of entries were all child like thoughts, were it talked about life and school and general happy thoughts. Then the writing grew a lot more fluent, and the dates skipped big chunks, until one haunting entry. Naph flinched as he read it ... "To Journal, this day will haunt me for the rest of my life. My whole village, my parents, everyone, all lay dead at my feet. There are scars on my chest and a foul taste of blood in my mouth .. i think it was me and i cant remember! I have to run, there are people after me, why do they hunt me so?...." the entries ran on, talking about life on the run, the hunters who followed him, the villages he passed through, the lives he took, and the dreams. The dreams seemed to recount exactly what had happened when he had been a werewolf .. each entry was in cruel, gruesome detail. Some of the writing was warn out or covered in spits of blood, and some places the ink ran where the rain or tears had hit it. Finally it got to the last entry, which explained how he had met a fantastic woman who had helped him so much already and was so willing to do much more. The last words, still wet from the ink, glistened, attracting the eye. Shes upset.. I dont want to lose her.................... Naph closed the book and handed it to Alies ...
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Posted: Tue Nov 07, 2006 6:39 am
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Posted: Tue Nov 07, 2006 6:41 am
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Posted: Tue Nov 07, 2006 6:51 am
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Posted: Tue Nov 07, 2006 7:01 am
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Posted: Tue Nov 07, 2006 7:06 am
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Posted: Tue Nov 07, 2006 7:16 am
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Posted: Tue Nov 07, 2006 8:38 am
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Posted: Tue Nov 07, 2006 8:41 am
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Posted: Tue Nov 07, 2006 8:46 am
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Posted: Tue Nov 07, 2006 8:54 am
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Posted: Tue Nov 07, 2006 8:58 am
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Posted: Tue Nov 07, 2006 9:01 am
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Posted: Tue Nov 07, 2006 9:04 am
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