|
Post by Tiana, eh? on Jun 20, 2006 1:50:36 GMT -5
Coruscant, the lower, messy, icky, unsunlit levels. Probably would be home to vampires if there were such. Probably home to all sorts of eeeeeeeeeevil.
Go.
<><><><><>
|
|
|
Post by Morgana Le Fay on Jun 20, 2006 10:03:16 GMT -5
Celina sulked down the grimy street on the North Side of Level 1138. She was about 12, with dark skin and even darker round eyes. It wasn't her fault that she put that oozy juice cake under her step dad's pillow. He deserved it, being the crappy step dad he was, mooching off her mom. Besides, it went well with his hair. She kicked the shards of loose duracrete off the ledge, ignorant of the screams and sirens that emenated up.
She shuffled along, not noticing the shadows following her... She thought she heard breathing behind her... she ran, tripped and skinned her knee on the rough walkway. Celina rolled over onto her back, looked up..... and saw nothing else.
(Continued in SPACE thread)
|
|