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Post by kimsey rebecca maxwell on Mar 14, 2010 8:13:59 GMT
[/i] Kimsey awoke from her nap with a loud gasp. She fell asleep on her apartment couch while working on her outline for her latest paper. It was always the death dreams that jolted her awake the most. Her heart was pounding and she could feel the adrenaline surging through her body. She then realized that it was bright as day outside. With a glance at her clock, she learned the time to be 12:40pm. "Twelve forty!" Kim jumped up from the couch and grabbed her keys, heading out towards her car. Five minutes later, she was on the road, driving towards Jensen Park, she recognized from the times she and her sisters went when they were little. She got to the park in no time; she might have sped a couple of red lights, but a ticket was okay, she'd get all the tickets in the world in order to save a life. She hopped out her vehicle and checked her phone, 1:10pm. This Shannen person was going to get a call in two minutes. The park was big and there was just no way that Kim could jog to the lake in time. Still, she took off. Trying to remember the number that called his mother in the first place. Maybe if she'd call the number and keep them busy, it'll save her some time in getting there. She opened her phone and dialed in the number from her vision, busy signal. "DAMMIT!" she hung up and tried again, still a busy signal. She was fearful that she wasn't going to make it in time. [/ul][/size]
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Post by giselle rose satine on Mar 14, 2010 14:42:19 GMT
<3 Forget your running I'll find you Cause I can see in the dark Giselle gripped the counter as her knuckles turned white. She had a vision and fearful that she would fall from it she held onto the counter. It sucked having one at work and she was at work. Thank goodness she was in the back. Her eyes came back to life and her breath caught in her throat. Was the call on purpose to keep the mother busy? Why did the kid want to feed the ducks in the first place? Giselle shook her head and quickly grabbed her bag, half jogging out of the shop. Getting into her car she turned it on and quickly began to drive to the park. Her work wasn't too far from it. Her olive eyes gazed at the radio, 12:42...she didn't have a lot of time.
Her hair was a deep purple and long, her bangs pulled back and out of her face, held but a few bobby pins. Black mascara and eyeliner covered her bright olive eyes and deep red was on her lips. She didn't wear her piercings today because she had a few elderly customers. A blue tight David Bowie tank top covered her, a black and white plaid hoodie over it and skinny jeans on her legs with rainbow dog Converses on her feet.
Getting out of the car she slung her bag handle over her head and let it bounce as she ran around into the park. Zipping up her hoodie she looked around in a panic and went to go one way but ran into a girl."Oh gosh I'm sorry" she spoke in a rushed voice as she maneuvered around her and began going to the lake."Shawn....SHAWN!!" she began to yell in a panic.
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Post by kimsey rebecca maxwell on Mar 14, 2010 15:43:45 GMT
[/color] she said as she continued towards the pond, coincidentally, where the other girl was headed. She opened her mouth and yelled, "Shawn...Shawn!" She thought she heard an echo, but realized...it wasn't an echo. The girl next to her was also calling his name? What was that all about. There was no time to stand and ponder, because she saw a blonde head up ahead running at full speed towards the lake. "No!," with a burst of adrenaline, Kim sped up and chased the little boy, while calling his name. He kept running; kids. She saw him knelt down, just like in her dream. Kim was still too far, so she thought of something quickly....her dream. His mother's name. She just hoped this would work, while still running, she yelled out in the most authoritative voice she could muster. "SHAWN MACABRE!" The little boy, afraid he was caught, stopped and looked up, confused, looking like a deer in the headlights. Kim made it to him, thankfully alive. Shawn was staring at her with a confused look. Finally, Kim managed to say in between her breaths, "Go to your mother, RIGHT NOW!" she didn't want to yank him away from the pond, so decided to scare him in trouble, enough to run away. He was after all, not her kid. The little boy stood and started towards the playground. Kim breathed a long sigh of relief. She looked for the other girl, the one who was yelling his name also. What was that all about? Kim would have remembered her if she was in her vision. [/ul][/size]
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Post by giselle rose satine on Mar 17, 2010 18:40:23 GMT
<3 Forget your running I'll find you Cause I can see in the dark Giselle jogged by the lake just as Kim was yelling at him. Giselle stopped and bent down a little catching her breath. She was so worried that she was hardly breathing when she was running around. Her olive eyes gazed up just in time to see the little boy running back towards the playground. Reaching up she tucked a few strands of purple hair behind her ear and straightened her body up. Pulling her hoodie down and putting her hand on the strap she watched the other woman curiously. It was odd how they both were looking for the boy.
Feeling akward she stood there for a moment and suddenly grew afraid of the girl asking questions. She bit her bottom lip and shoved her hands in her pockets turning around and fast walked towards the play area of the park. She hated when people asked questions and pried on her life. Walking to a bench she sat down and looked around. Trying to make it look like she was busy. Though it wasn't working at all. Giselle was not good at looking busy. Her eyes shifted towards the lake to see if the girl was coming. If she was, she would get up and leave.
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Post by kimsey rebecca maxwell on Mar 19, 2010 20:58:42 GMT
[/color] she started to say, "Can I ask how you knew that little boy," but the girl turned and started to walk away. Kim found this very odd, like she had something to hide. She stood there, a little lost as the other woman sat down at a bench. Kim started towards her, more questions forming in her head. But as she was approaching, the other woman stood and turned to leave again, she obviously didn't want to be bothered with. But Kim was the curious type. She needed to know how this woman knew that boy. She seemed uninterested in him now that he was gone, why was that? She wanted to know who this was. And after she took one more step, she noticed something odd. As she looked down to watch her step, she was wearing different clothes. Lighter jeans and some funky looking sneakers with dogs on them. She also had on a black and white hoodie and a purple bag, the same as the girl. She looked up in a panic and Kim's PURPLE hair got in the way of her eyes. And for a second, she didn't feel like herself, she felt like....someone else. Then the feeling was over. She looked down to see herself wearing her own clothes and feeling like herself again. Sometimes, Kim's mystic gypsy powers acted up. This was one of them times. By wanted to know the girl, she became her for a second, at least psychically. No one on the outside would have noticed. Kim started towards where the girl was, hoping she didn't get far. For a second, she felt just like this mysterious girl, she didn't have a name though. But why would her power allow her to become this mystery girl for a second? Did they share something in common? There was a reason her powers did the things they did. [/ul][/size]
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