Sparky gulped but kept walking, trying to ignore the skulls, they where just like the one she collected, right?
Cian
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Posted: 8/9/2019 at 7:29 PM
Post #3422
She giggle " This world belong to me, i am part of this place ..."
Cian
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Posted: 8/9/2019 at 7:35 PM
Post #3423
You eventualy came across a stone slab, the outlign of an human was sitting on it before falling off and melting in the ground where the dusty remain of an human skeletton cloathed in some kind of tribal tunic was laying.
She giggle " This world belong to me, i am part of this place ..."
"Only you?"
Kiwi14
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Posted: 8/9/2019 at 7:42 PM
Post #3425
"Woah," she said under her breathe as she looked around the area, where was she?
Cian
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Posted: 8/9/2019 at 7:51 PM
Post #3426
"Yes" the fog started to get thicker, surrounding you in a white blanket of humidity.
Cian
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Posted: 8/9/2019 at 7:56 PM
Post #3427
The years of dust, the bones stacked as high as they could, the uneven floor of cutted stones and the table of stone in the room, evrything indicated the graveyard of some kind of old civilisation, probably old enough to have been lost through the years. You notice that the side of the table had the design of some kind of orb absorbing the world carved in it.
"Yes" the fog started to get thicker, surrounding you in a white blanket of humidity.
"uh, then can you please try not to suffocate me with fog?"
Kiwi14
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Posted: 8/9/2019 at 7:59 PM
Post #3429
Sparky touches the drawing as she sits on the stone slab, interested "Hello?"
Cian
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Posted: 8/9/2019 at 8:09 PM
Post #3430
She giggle as the last of her world was swallow in the white mist. You felt yourself become numb to the broken and burned down city as you fell yourself laying back in your bed.
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