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Post by Poison Ivy on Dec 2, 2010 18:28:21 GMT -5
Tombstone kept running that thought over in her head. Her soul was divided into two. One for her and one for her little, annoying, blonde friend with whom she shared a body. Different looks, different personality. Tombstone would kill her other identity if she could do it without killing herself along as well. Tombstone growled and sped up to a run. The two halves of her were battling for control. Tombstone's hair was pulled back in a ponytail as always and her blue eyes scanned the area. Tombstone slowed to a jog and went into the woods.
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Post by Amiel on Dec 2, 2010 23:53:15 GMT -5
Max watched her. If she killed him, who cares.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Dec 2, 2010 23:53:56 GMT -5
Tombstone held her stomach as pain crossed her face. Hiding it everyday behind hatred.
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Post by Amiel on Dec 2, 2010 23:57:37 GMT -5
Max muttered something under his breath,
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Post by Poison Ivy on Dec 2, 2010 23:58:15 GMT -5
Tombstone fell to her knees both arms on her stomach. Everyday it felt like someone repeatedly stabbing her.
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Post by Amiel on Dec 2, 2010 23:59:00 GMT -5
Max ran over to her.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Dec 3, 2010 0:01:31 GMT -5
Tombstone whimpered.
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Post by Amiel on Dec 3, 2010 0:01:56 GMT -5
Max wrapped his arms around her.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Dec 3, 2010 0:02:33 GMT -5
Tombstone squeaked and looked at him.
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Post by Amiel on Dec 3, 2010 0:04:10 GMT -5
Max looked at her.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Dec 3, 2010 0:04:42 GMT -5
"What are you doing?" she asked.
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Post by Amiel on Dec 3, 2010 0:07:55 GMT -5
Max shrugged.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Dec 3, 2010 0:08:42 GMT -5
Tombstone pulled away. For once there was no meanness in her voice, just hidden pain.
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Post by Amiel on Dec 3, 2010 0:10:07 GMT -5
Max bit his lip.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Dec 3, 2010 0:11:19 GMT -5
Tombstone gave in to Carla's half and morphed figures.
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