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| 25 Oct 2012 03:42 PM |
Well, this is quite fun, isn't it.
You are Rosso D'Bouk, 21-22 year old psychologist. You guess age is just a number, now that you're dead. Who knows how long you've been dead? You've forgotten how you died, really, and most of your memories are just about your casual life. Because of this, you're just currently wearing a business suit. You know, for casual occasions, when you were still alive. Fun times, but man, old news. Makes you a bit nostalgic thinking about it.
Anyways, you're much more closer to the smoke, and a rather social man is beside you. He's wearing a long-sleeved shirt and pants, and he seems to be happy about the fact he's regained consciousness, and just somehow managed to notice you.
"Hi." He smiles. Makes you remember something. Or, someone. You can't put your finger on it yet, but you'll get there.
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| 25 Oct 2012 03:47 PM |
| Greet him in the most dead-panned expression possible. |
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| 25 Oct 2012 03:52 PM |
"Hello." You manage to spit out that word, just looking at him. He still seems happy, however.
"Yes, hi! So, you gained consciousness too, huh?" He replies, with a smile in his face. As if he was actually lively.
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How ironic. |
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| 26 Oct 2012 12:37 PM |
| "Yeah. That explosion caused such a ruckus all ghosts seem to have snapped from their eternal wandering!" He replies. "Want to check it out, or what?" |
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| 26 Oct 2012 12:38 PM |
| "I don't have much else to do, why not." I answer. "Lead the way." |
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| 26 Oct 2012 12:42 PM |
The man begins to float towards the smoke, with some happy chattering along the way. He seems to have remembered a lot of things already- well that's kind of good. Maybe he was good at memorization while he was still alive? You don't know.
Both of you are now headed towards the smoke puff. |
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| 26 Oct 2012 12:50 PM |
| "Just a question," I tell him on the way, "Have you had any gaps in your memories?" |
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| 26 Oct 2012 12:52 PM |
| "Of course! A lot. I can't remember a few things, like how I died, or big events. All I remember is small things, like unimportant and petty things. Like, I feel like I remember you, yet I don't know why." He says, slowing down on his pace. |
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| 26 Oct 2012 12:58 PM |
Both of you stop in front of the smoke. "We're here." He points out, being a little obvious. He touches the fog, and then pulls it out again. "What do we do now?"
Just as that happens, an explosion comes from behind you. Another grey light, screams of pain. After the light subsided, another smoke puff had appeared.
"What the..." He looks at the new smoke puff, where a number of ghosts are flying towards it. |
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| 26 Oct 2012 01:08 PM |
| I investigate the new smoke puff with the rest of the ghosts, athlough this whole place mesmerised me. Life beyond death, my very existence proved so many theories to be true, or wrong. It could dramatically change the way the human race looks at death... If only I could contact living humans.. |
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| 26 Oct 2012 01:08 PM |
OP, maybe?
"See ya Later, Terminator!" |
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| 26 Oct 2012 01:10 PM |
The man beside you recognizes your sudden immersion into deep thought. "Hey, something bugging you?"
Whilst he asks that, a conversation about speculations on the screams begin, although not much progress is made. |
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| 26 Oct 2012 01:16 PM |
| "No, no. I'm quite fine thank you." I answer him. "Anyway, what exactly should we do here?" |
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| 26 Oct 2012 01:23 PM |
| "Well...I don't know yet, to be honest." He points at a few people entering the smoke puff in one side. "They're entering the fog. Want to come with them, or what?" He asks politely. |
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| 26 Oct 2012 01:26 PM |
| "I might as well." I say, venturing into the fog behind the group. |
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| 26 Oct 2012 01:29 PM |
You step into the fog, followed by the man. This seems to be a 'shared' memory, as he is still with you in the fog. The scene slowly changes, and it's now a bright sunny day, and you just seem to be walking in the city. Your suit slowly changes into a business attire, whilst his turns into something similar to yours, too.
"Well, this is interesting...?" He remarks. |
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