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| Topic Started: Jun 30 2005, 03:30 AM (314 Views) | |
| Sigmoonda | Jun 30 2005, 03:30 AM Post #1 |
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(So I'm starting off with a timeline thing so I can keep track, the I'll add her thoughts) 1.Arrives in Elenlond(Amnesia) ~ 2.Goes travelling, and hears weird noises from a tunnel(Tunnelmania). ~ 3.Senses danger and makes her way to the Windswept plains(Invasion). ~~~ Ok so I haven't got the faintest clue what day it is or really where I am, but I'm here and I thought I'd better write it down incase I should loose my memory ever again(ha). I haven't been here long but I've met so many people, and I've made friends and enemies along the way. What I really want though is to remember what happened before I got here, I have flashes of memories every now and then, and the most awful nightmares, but still I don't know what's real. In my dreams I was looking after a child, she isn't mine , I know that mutch, and then there is blood everwhere.The horrible thing is I don't know what happened. Sometimes I think that I don't want to know, incase, you know, I was a murderess or something, but most of the time I want to remember. Being lost without memory is bad.Even if I was a murderess, that was then, and this I now, I've changed, become a better person. Pehaps I should just try to forget about it, memories come easier when you don't think about them. |
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| Sigmoonda | Jul 6 2005, 11:19 AM Post #2 |
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I know there was a war, and I know that a lot of blood was spilled.I chose the wrong side. I know we were warned about it, and I know we didn't listen.We were fools, but we thought it couldn't happen.We were peacefull, all we wanted was peace, and we thought we that nobody would shatter our peace, but we were wrong. An army came and slaugtered my people, they murdered them all.I did not kill the girl, I was her nursemaid I was supposed to look after her, but I was frightened and couldn't protect her, so they killed her. I was the only survivor, me a Nursemaid, not a warrior or my Queen, me and only me...A Nursmaid. That's all I remember...It came to me in a dream. |
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