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Prisoner (Day two "The wolf pen")    What felt like eternity had to been a day by now, maybe even more, she couldn't tell? She was stuck in a small cell, no window, no light, and no sweet air. Her body still aches all over after the run in with that horrid devil woman and her pet werewolf. Over and over she tries to think of a way out, but with no wand and no help. Was it possible? She didn't know all she knew she had to get back to her sweet love Devon. Where was he? Was he okay? Or is he…? She shoved the thoughts from her mind; it was torturing her soul and heart. She couldn't bear it. Sitting there is silence her mind begins to go a

* Welcome Asuru, now talking. * Topic is 'How much wood can a woodchuck chuck if a woodchuck had herpies?' * Set by Blaine (6 hours ago) * Asteria (98.211.124.100) has joined #Shaded Forests I thought it was directed at... Someone... ha-ha... Slips in- AST! -cuddles.- Cuddles in return- at who? -Waves to Teri.- Not on for long, I have to go to bed soon -is lost and doesn't want to be found.- cx snuggles around her and nuzzles her tiny ashen form.- D:  rolls his orbs and snuggles with his rper-less pups.- Who the hell? * Asteria ip address is 98.211.124.100 * Asteria hostname is c-98-211-124-100.hsd1.md.comcast.net

The Fallen Sorrows Prologue It was a slow winters night, all the people were in there huts sleeping except for a noisy bunch of young ones who refuse to go to bed on such a good night for storytelling. Playing, making believe and play fighting with much joy. It was all good fun until the door slammed open silencing all actions, a middle age women name Taggie or Tagg as she is normally called walked in hands on her hips and she glanced at the kids severely. The most of the kids looked down not daring to look in the older women eyes, while others started to tear up and pout. Rolling her eyes and the pitiful scene and cracked a smile to reassu

After the war It was three days after the seconed wizarding war that took place at Hogwarts and most of the students signed up for clean up duty. It wasn't easy, the war took a lot of out of Hogwarts, it would be a quite time before it reopens. Harry, Ron, Neville, Brandi, Luna, Ginny and Hermione were working on the south side of the building moving stones, dead bodies, and other rubbish that maybe there. "Three days and about five hundred people halping to fix this school. Yet not even a dent into the destruction! We'll be here for a year at this rate... Why did we sign up again?" Asked Ron in his normal whiny tone. Hermione glared at him