In Search of Friends [add-on]
Here's a new topic. Sorry, everyone that's in "An Unlikely Duo". I'm no longer using Vera. Make up anything you want about her fate, but don't kill her. I'm going to use her in my stories.
Twyla ran her tongue over her teeth as she watched the Paramite. Making sure her pants were oiled, she ran toward the Paramite. She needed to eat, and she couldn't pass this opportunity up. Suddenly, her pants leg malfunctioned, and she fell down a hole that she would have jumped over. When she hit the ground, she was already losing conciousness. The last thing she remembered seeing was a large pile of green bottles and bones on a stone floor.
(ooc: Anyone can join this. I left it wide open for everyone.)
[ November 15, 2001: Message edited by: Rettick ]
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