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Offline Kaze
01-23-2014, 11:49 PM, (This post was last modified: 01-26-2014, 01:58 PM by Kaze.)
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Her eyes stirred and opened up, staring the ceiling.
Her mind was trying to realign the thoughts and dreams she had. Confusion and yet clarity were mixed in a jumble of thoughts, trying to define what she felt, what she was and what she would do.

Her head moved to the left, and saw it was a sparse room. Nothing out of the ordinary, but extremely clean.

Surveying the whole room, she felt she was alone. And at peace. Something she hadn't truly felt in ages.

Raising her left hand to her face to rub her face and comb her hair, she felt warmth.

An alien feeling coming from that hand.

In surprise, she clasped her left arm with her right hand to see if it was still a dream. It was not.

Her arm, that hand were warm. Like the rest of her body. Something truly different.
She raised herself from the bed, and sat. She could feel the cold with her toes.

More shock, more surprise than she had ever felt.


"Impossible."

She muttered.


The only door in the room opened and an old man, clad in white medical robes, spoke with a smile.


"Nothing is impossible, my dear."

His accent was clearly bretonian, and her bionic eye triggered the recording function. A survival instinct. Something that was base to her.

And she recoiled in shock once again. Her right eye was still a machine connected to her brain.


"What.. happened?"

Kaze's voice sounded raw. Dry. The man walked to the nearby coffee table and filled one of the glasses with water that came in a non-descript bottle.

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[08:11 PM] Dusty Lens said: Well in that case. NUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUKE & #SAVAGE & #STORIES
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Messages In This Thread
Chrysalis - by Genesis - 06-15-2013, 01:31 AM
RE: Chrysalis - by Kaze - 06-15-2013, 03:05 AM
RE: Chrysalis - by Genesis - 06-18-2013, 12:06 AM
RE: Chrysalis - by Kaze - 06-18-2013, 01:10 AM
RE: Chrysalis - by Genesis - 01-08-2014, 12:05 AM
RE: Chrysalis - by Kaze - 01-08-2014, 12:25 AM
RE: Chrysalis - by Genesis - 01-18-2014, 06:55 PM
RE: Chrysalis - by Kaze - 01-23-2014, 11:49 PM
RE: Chrysalis - by Genesis - 01-30-2014, 01:53 AM
RE: Chrysalis - by Kaze - 02-01-2014, 03:31 PM
RE: Chrysalis - by Genesis - 02-10-2014, 12:36 AM
RE: Chrysalis - by Kaze - 02-11-2014, 01:22 AM

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