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Sammi Zinnith
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« Thread Started on Feb 27, 2007, 10:23pm » | ![[Quote]](http://s4.images.proboards.com/buttons/quote.gif) |
(OOC: Are we supposed to speak in first person or third person here? If it said that somewhere, I missed it. I am going to type in 3rd person until someone tells me otherwise, because that is what I am used to)
Sammi wandered through the woods. Did she have the right place? Did she make a wrong turn? She wanted a ride, one to call her own. Her father had had one, and she had admired it every day until the day he died. Now she was ready for one herself, to get a ride of her own, one that she would be bonded with.
Up ahead, Sammi saw an old woman. This must be the place, she thought to herself, as she walked over to the woman. She knew that it was this lady that would give her her ride. Why else would she be out here, alone in these woods? The girl walked over to the woman and stopped a few feet away.
I am Sammi Zannith. Are you the one to give me my ride?
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« Reply #1 on Mar 2, 2007, 11:03am » | |
(OOC: third ^^ Don't worry your doing fine
Deep in meditation Madam Dria sat cross legged on her rock. Eye cracked open slightly as the voice spoke yet she didn't move. She just sat there breathing in and out in and out a rythm all it's own. Everything was silent for a moment before she finally spoke.
"Is it I that shall give you a ride or is it in the hands of fate. If a rock is grass than what is the grass to do? Surely the grass should take over the rocks place but what if the tree takes it? The world is set on a course long before we are born and it hasn't ended by the time we die. We are merely pawns in the game of life and if you are destined to lose then you are truly doomed. Although we are all doomed from the start as war brews. But enough of this small talk. Come closer Sammi Zannith and let us speak."
OOC: I love Dria when she's crazy lol ^^
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« Reply #2 on Mar 2, 2007, 7:59pm » | |
Sammi stood for a while, not really sure what the woman was talking about. She made out something about grass and rocks and trees, but that was about it. Was there a deeper meaning to her insane words? If there was, Sammi could not figure it out at that moment in time. When the old lady finished, the girl hesitated, then moved a bit closer. She stood by the rock for a few moments, then sat down beside the woman.
So, am I to get a ride?
Sammi was quite confused, so she decided to just keep it short and simple. She didn't want the lady to go off on another confusing speach with her.
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