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12-01-2008, 09:27 PM
Closing her knife,she tried to pull herself up,but slipped and fell to the ground.
"You may have your wish..."She said annoyed.she tried the same procedure,and after about 10 minutes or so,she got up and gave Dia her bag,then tried to pull herself up.     
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12-01-2008, 09:42 PM
Dia grabbed the bag from Becca. "Thanks.." She mumbled. "Now somebody get me something to walk, or I'm going to be a sitting duck," She looked down to hide her grin, "For the 'ghoustiez and ghouliez'!" She said, in an imitated French/Marvoit accent.
 "If you can imagine it, you can achieve it; if you can dream it, you can become it." - William Arthur Ward
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12-01-2008, 11:16 PM
John got a stick that was laying on the ground and handed it to Dia. "It seems like they put it there on purpose." he replied.
 'But wait a bit,' the Oysters cried, 'Before we have our chat; For some of us are out of breath, And all of us are fat!'
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12-02-2008, 12:46 AM
Dia nodded, and grabbed at the stick. "I really don't give a dam'n how it got here." She said, as she hoisted her self, putting most of her weight on the stick. She started walking towards the small tunnel archway where Brennan had long-since departed to. "Come on, let's blow this posicle stand, why don't we?" She adjusted her backpack, and then remembered, "Does anyone have another flashlight or lantern I can, um- borrow?" Dia blushed.
"If you can imagine it, you can achieve it; if you can dream it, you can become it." - William Arthur Ward
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12-02-2008, 12:57 PM
Marvoit, annoyed bye this treatment, strolled off. He crashed into something.
 My name is bones. DRY bones. I don't like being stomped on, or twilight vampires. You guys upset undead everywhere, including reanimated turtle skeletons.
YA LOL AND IM BOO AN IDK I JUST STICK OUT MAH TONGUE YARLY AN FOLLO DRY BONES CUZ I STALKER NOOB AND NO ONE LIKE ME CUZ THEY DIDN'T FREIND ME. AN DRY BONEZ SAYS HE DON LIKE ME. WAAA WAAA WAAA. Also, I do not like boo. You can see why. If I had eyeballs, I'd roll them.
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12-02-2008, 03:46 PM
"Marvoit, try to watch where you are going when you storm off like that," Dia said with a smile.
"If you can imagine it, you can achieve it; if you can dream it, you can become it." - William Arthur Ward
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12-02-2008, 06:04 PM
"Thanks..." Dia said embarassed, she grabbed the flashlight, and limped into the tunnel, a slight wince left her lips with each step. Finally, she took a curve, and the light of the other lanters behind her, disappeared.
"If you can imagine it, you can achieve it; if you can dream it, you can become it." - William Arthur Ward
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12-02-2008, 06:44 PM
John ran after her, holding his own flashlight. "Dia, where are you?" he called into the darkness.
'But wait a bit,' the Oysters cried, 'Before we have our chat; For some of us are out of breath, And all of us are fat!'
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