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kingdomdressing2010-09-28 01:32 am
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[She's running. Running fast, they're almost here. They're so close, she can feel it. She's done so well, she can't give up now! She can't, everything she's gone through would have been in vain. Those last few months of running, of trying her best to be strong, and now they're on her tail, reaching for her, trying to drag her back.]
[She has to move. She has to run. She has to get away, just a little further and she could regroup with the others.]
[A door. An old building, maybe there's a back door, maybe they'll get distracted searching it out. She dives for the door, sketchbook under her arm, and shoves through it.]
[She stumbles through, and the door slams against the hallway's wall and rebounds back to slam shut behind her. She hits the floor, wincing as her sketchbook flies a few feet ahead. She scrambles to grab it, and stops with her hand on it, because she's just figuring out she's not back home anymore. Very slowly, she scans the room, looking over the couches. She sees the hallway to her left.]
[Namine gasps, and straightens. And then she's going back to the door she came through, to open it and find the closet there instead of her world. She's hit with a number of different emotions, and she turns suddenly to look around.]
... I'm back?
[[OOC: Sorry guys, I'm due to post a couple more times as I slide back into the DR. c:]]
[She has to move. She has to run. She has to get away, just a little further and she could regroup with the others.]
[A door. An old building, maybe there's a back door, maybe they'll get distracted searching it out. She dives for the door, sketchbook under her arm, and shoves through it.]
[She stumbles through, and the door slams against the hallway's wall and rebounds back to slam shut behind her. She hits the floor, wincing as her sketchbook flies a few feet ahead. She scrambles to grab it, and stops with her hand on it, because she's just figuring out she's not back home anymore. Very slowly, she scans the room, looking over the couches. She sees the hallway to her left.]
[Namine gasps, and straightens. And then she's going back to the door she came through, to open it and find the closet there instead of her world. She's hit with a number of different emotions, and she turns suddenly to look around.]
... I'm back?
[[OOC: Sorry guys, I'm due to post a couple more times as I slide back into the DR. c:]]