Children of the Storm

bubble_tree • 13 November 2011 at 6:52 PM

@hayz did you join?

hayz • 13 November 2011 at 6:58 PM

@bubble_tree no. I didn't get what to write. And I'm underage ;(

bubble_tree • 13 November 2011 at 7:00 PM

@hayz Oh. But when you turn 13 join and ADD ME: hiddenbelief. I'm making a story like everyone else on the site. 😊

lola622f • 13 November 2011 at 7:05 PM

@hayz same, but I joined.

bubble_tree • 13 November 2011 at 7:07 PM

@lola622f ADD ME: hiddenbelief. I fell lonely.

lola622f • 13 November 2011 at 7:26 PM

@bubble_tree I did. You're amazing at writing too! I always feel that my writing stinks. :/

pegasasu • 13 November 2011 at 7:53 PM

@hayz O_O One day is all I missed. Eight pages. *blink, blink* I can go on for a few minutes. Catch me up anybody? P.S. I'll try to post one a day, no promises

hayz • 13 November 2011 at 8:07 PM

@pegasasu Y U NO LOG ON ALOT!??!/
(using eggcave clock)

bubble_tree • 13 November 2011 at 8:21 PM

@hayz LOL

hay7199 • 13 November 2011 at 8:23 PM

hi ziz

bubble_tree • 13 November 2011 at 8:27 PM

@hay7199 ziz?

hay7199 • 13 November 2011 at 8:31 PM

like peopleziz

lola622f • 13 November 2011 at 8:32 PM

WHAT DID I MISS?

hay7199 • 13 November 2011 at 8:32 PM

nothing much

bubble_tree • 13 November 2011 at 8:35 PM

OFF TOPIC>

Okay, we should stop posting now. BYE

miomar • 14 November 2011 at 11:20 AM

Aron walked trought the cave, going deeper and deeper.

isablah • 14 November 2011 at 11:53 AM

Opal left her job. Even though she was too young to work for anyone, she needed the money. She didn't go to school, or have a house. Just her box. All of her family had died. She crawled into her big box. It reminded her of a coffin. It could be used as one. After several years of self pity, she had gotten onto her feet and applied for a job washing windows at first and now it was a restaraunt. She cursed under her breath as she saw her money had been stolen. What was there was a card. She smirked. How cute, she thought, a wanna be thief who left this as the only trace. Opal was a thief herself, but she always gave the people she stole from something useful.
"You have been chosen." a voice said. " you have the gift of the communication with the dead." She gasped.
"This is a nasty prank, and you don't want to see me mad, so stop and fess up." She screamed as she saw a boy sitting in the box. Glowing.
"Opal, its true." Her dead brother said.

hayz • 14 November 2011 at 2:53 PM

@moimar

Silic followed, silently, not sure how to strike up a conversation. "So... Where are we going?" She said, failing miserably.

miomar • 14 November 2011 at 3:12 PM

@Hayz

Aron smiled, "To Awtroca, an ancient city. The people who lived there seemed to beleve in magical powers or something."

pegasasu • 14 November 2011 at 3:35 PM

@hayz 'Cause I have HW ☹️ But I'll try and post once per day. Also, my question was never answered. Where the heck are we!?!?!

hayz • 14 November 2011 at 3:44 PM

@moimar

"Awtroca.." Silic said, trying out the unfamiliar word on her tongue.

miomar • 14 November 2011 at 3:54 PM

@Hayz

Aron laughs, "I didn't came up with the name." He looks at Sillic, "Do you think it has anything to do with, you know, our powers?"

pegasasu • 14 November 2011 at 3:57 PM

@hayz @miomar Anybody?

miomar • 14 November 2011 at 4:01 PM

@Pegasasu

You could wander around a bit, find a gate that leads to an ancient city and find us there.

hayz • 14 November 2011 at 4:10 PM

@moimar
"Perhaps they do know what happened..." Silic murmured, under her breath.

miomar • 14 November 2011 at 4:17 PM

@Hayz

"Maybe they do." Aron stopped walking. "But how did you get your powers?" He looked at her with his grey but shiny eyes.

pegasasu • 14 November 2011 at 4:17 PM

@miomar Thanks 😊

-Katryna-
My thin black hair hung in ragged, wet clumps around my eyes. It acted like a shield, blocking me out from the rest of the world. I liked that. I was walking around aimlessly, with no point really, just wandering where my feet would take me. I stared down at my mud-caked Jordans. They were brand-new, a birthday present from Mum.

I hadn't really noticed that the ground had changed below me, turning from concrete sidewalk to a rocky terrain, seemingly untouched by the storm. I walked headfirst into a Victorian style gate, the loud ringing of the metal gate echoing in my head.

The gates mahogany jaws invited me in, a faint creaking reminding whomever the owner may be that it needed a nice oiling. I walked in, ducking my head down in case there were some kind of security cameras or something.

I soon realized though that wherever I was headed to didn't seem very modern and became a bit cocky, letting my guard down. In the distance, I spotted two figures [ @hayz @miomar ].

miomar • 14 November 2011 at 4:20 PM

@Pegasasu

It's like the place where all the magic/powers came from but nobody lives there anymore.

pegasasu • 14 November 2011 at 4:21 PM

@miomar Okey doke!

-Katryna-
I hesitated before walking up to the shadowy figures in the distance. Could it be those scientists, waiting patiently to prick me with their needles and use me like a tool? I quickly wiped away the thoughts before sprinting towards them.

hayz • 14 November 2011 at 4:23 PM

@moimar

"Well...." Silic hesitated. 'Why should I trust him? He and I have only met for a few hours....It's not even a day...' She thought