Canada Lover
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I know, it was a joke, lol. @Ookla the Yellow Sock - Creator and strict follower of THE SCHEDULE!!!
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"Train the goat..." The Phantom Goat. "I am just a simple goat making my way throughout the galaxy." Attack of the Goats. "It's over Anakin, I have the goat." "You underestimate my goat!" "Don't try it!" "I hate goats!" Revenge of the Goat.
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@Ookla the Abstract/The Aspiring Archivist - writer of very detailed and specific plot, that can not be altered in the slightest.
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For on that night, of great memory, the poor lad laid there, all alone, on that cold hard floor. Maybe was because he was sleeping, maybe it was because he was just unconscious, but I believe, it was because as he lay there, he looked depressed as can be, for you see, he had no friends to be heard of or seen. So he lay there, on that night of great memory, unconscious, for all to see.
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Canada looked around worriedly as the drops rained around her. Suddenly, one of the lemon drops breaks her bottle of Maple Syrup. She began to cry as her Maple Syrup had spilled, right before one of the gum drops knocks her out.
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"Do you want to join the Marvelous Merp Movement?" She asked. "We're honoring Merp after his sacrifice. Our plan is to unite as one under Merp and protest peacefully!" And with that, Nova fell over, unconscious. She had ran too much, she was exhausted.
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Ezrium continued to lay there. On that hard and cold floor. Looking depressed as can be, for you see, the poor little lad had no friends to be see. And he was unconscious as well, you see.
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Ezrium, on the original hand, was still unconscious. On the cold hard floor. Looking depressed because he had no friends. And was also unconscious.
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Ezrium laid on the cold hard floor, yet again lonely and looking depressed because he had no friends. He was also unconscious.
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He proceeded to fall over, unresponsive.
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Ezrium did not respond. He seemed to be frozen, with his back facing Melody. @Ookla the Abstract
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"But if you repeat mistakes, that means you didn't learn the last tike you made them. If you don't learn, then you don't grow. If you don't grow, then you really are the same person you once were, the one that you were trying so hard to avoid." Ezrium stopped, and began to think. He zoned out.
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"Oh... uh, right... I think you just need to be yourself. The past is the past. It may mean everything to you, but new people, your friends, they won't care. If you keep living in the past, then you'll never live in the present, and of you always look back, then you'll never look ahead, to what is to come. And something may be coming. Something your friends will need you for." And with that, Ezrium began to walk away.
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Nova suddenly stopped. This isn't what Merp would have wanted. Merp would have wanted her to survive. Or for her to die. Merp wants what Merp wants. Nova shrugged. But Merp's sacrifice would not be for nothing! She turned around, and ran. She ran. She ran with passion, she ran long, she ran faster than she ever had before. She made it back to the middle of the arena, looking around for other people. She had to unite the tributes as one, in Merp's name.
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Ezrium had learned to bury the pain, to not feel it. But it did surface from time to time.
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Ezrium still sat in the prison cell. It seemed the game makers were more focused on their little tributes then their actual prisoners. He looked at the band on his wrist. If only he could get it off. @DefiantAllomancer
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"We all have our scars..." Ezrium stared off into the distance, seeming lost for a second.
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"Ah yes. I warned you that place had... side affects."
