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Post by FordstangGT on Jun 14, 2011 15:26:18 GMT -6
A really bad title. xD
Tom sat down in a seat at the bar. He felt much better then being outside. Plus he wasn't really a outdoor person. He placed his hand on the glass and took a sip of it. He looked over at the other people. He felt really ackward for some reason. He wanted to talk someone, But no one walked up to him. They just looked at him like he was werid or something. He placed his hand on his forehead. Not again! He was haveing the visions again. He felt someone place a hand on his shoulder. "Are you okay?" The voice asked. Tom looked over at the person. "Yea. I just going to leave." He said, as he got up. He wobbled and stumbled some as he walked fowards. Maybe he shouldn't be walking? Well, He didn't want everyone to freak out if he did pass out on the floor. "Stay. I don't think you can make it home." Another voice said. He mangned to see two people walk over towards him. They both grabbed him to give him support from falling on the ground. He just wanted to go home. "Let me go!!" Tom yelled, as he struggled to get out of their grip. He tried to keep his eyes open. Not again!!
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Post by Illumination on Jun 23, 2011 18:55:12 GMT -6
Gabriel The male walked in happily. Another day of work, another bottle of vodka. All the same, every day. "Vodka, life's holy water," He thought with leisure. All the days sadness or bordem could be left behind, thank you vodka.
He looked at the guy who was apparently spazzing out. Maybe he couldn't hold his liquor? He slapped his head. Kids shouldn't be allowed to drink unless they could hold it. Why this place sold to them, one of life's mysteries. he walked to the bar counter, putting down a twenty. "I would like some ciroc," He sighed. he turned around to watch.
He siped at the drink laid next to him, watching the festivities. nothing better than this nothing at all! a guy flopping around and two people trying to stop it. Some dull idea popped into his thick skull. He finished off his drink and looked around. He was stalling of course but he did end up walking to the men. "What's going on here," He asked. |
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Post by FordstangGT on Jun 23, 2011 20:09:05 GMT -6
Tom manged to keep his eyes open some. It looked like he had too much to drink or something. It wasn't his fault haveing the visions. He didn't even know why he had them. Plus he had only a glass water to drink. He wasn't really a drinker on beer or anything else that made you drunk. Tom looked over at the guy who had just walked into the bar. He watched him for a sceond and then looked around the bar.
The two guys looked over at the guy. "We don't really don't know. He just started to stumble well walking. He almost fell on the ground. " One of them said.
"I am fine." He said, as he shook his head to try to stay awake. Ok... Maybe he didn't look fine.
"I don't think so." One of them said.
Tom still tried get out of his grip and his eyes started to close again. "Let me go!" He said that sounded like a weak tone.
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Post by Illumination on Jun 24, 2011 15:58:05 GMT -6
Gabriel He nodded slowly. Not really a dunk attitude to him. Something was wrong with the kid but he couldn't put his finger on it or anywhere near it for that matter. He walked back to the counter and ordered another ciroc. Picking it up he walked back. This was surley something new to say the least. He looked at the men around him. "I'd like you two to let him go," He sighed.
No reason to say this he just did. It was something that made him wonder. What's wrong with the kid? he shrugged to himself and looked at the men. "I'll take cre of this if you don't mind," He sighed. he smiled a little and looked down. "So exactly what's happening," He asked the kid, "And what's your name?" |
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Post by FordstangGT on Jun 24, 2011 17:16:30 GMT -6
The two guys let Tom go and watched him for sceond. Then they went back to serve drinks to the other people in the bar. He walked to the chair and pushed the chair in some so he can lean against the counter. As soon he sat down, He felt much better. He was sure he wasn't going to get his visions for awhile again.
Tom looked over at him. "My name is Tom and I have been haveing these visions." He said. He looked over at his glass of water that still had some water in it. He drank the rest of it and then set it back down. He looked back at the guy. Why did he end up haveing the visions. Was there anyone else had them?
Well if was kindy cool to have them, but then again bad. He never knew when it would happen.
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Post by Illumination on Jun 24, 2011 18:29:23 GMT -6
Gabriel He nodded. Visions, what type of visiona? The endless possibilities. He sighed a little anrgy at the vaugeness of the response. He didn't like to show anger of course so he smiled. It was one of those reasurring smiles but not reaally full for he had just met this person. Can't really help a completye stranger can you? Oh well the question was there and it was staying
He put his heand on his head lightly. "So Tom can you tell me exactly what these visions are about," He asked nicely. He wanted to sound like he was a freind as not to scare the guy. he smiled once more |
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Post by FordstangGT on Jun 24, 2011 22:37:24 GMT -6
It took Tom awhile to think of the vision. He closed his eyes for sceond to see if he could remember. He then opened his eyes and looked back at the guy. "A person robbing a bank. I think, but I am not cretin." He said. He wished he could remember the whole vision, but he couldn't. Sometimes he could remember and sometimes he couldn't. Why did he have a vision about a guy stealing money from the bank?
Tom sighed as he thought about it. "I don't know if these visions are true or not." He said. He has never seen them come true so he didn't really believe it. It would be really neat, Buf then bad again. Hey, He could be a werewolf super hero.
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