Post by Katie Dupré on Aug 10, 2016 18:41:08 GMT
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[attr="class","congrats"] Katie Dupré @reya | 500 | outfit | Hope it's ok!! The thing about having the memories and abilities of your past ancestors was that yes, you were stronger, more in control than some, however you had lived seven times before. You had seven deaths, the births of all your children and even sometimes the death of those children. Also Katie had the rare memory of watching her children die, not as their mother, but as both mother and child, yes it messed with her mind. She remembered watching Ishbel, Kimberly, Anna and Julia all die. She watched it as both a mother and a daughter. She couldn’t remember some, she was too young when they died, however at 16 the pain of a daughter mourning for her mother became a mother mourning for her child as well. So having the memories helped her, she knew more than she should, but they also sometimes were hard to live with. The night was darker than normal as Katie walked through Cloistere. It was the time of night that always did seem darker than normal, however it also seemed like the moon was her saving grace. The moon wasn’t full, but it was bright, as bright as it could get it seemed. She closed her eyes for a moment as the wind blew through the town and down the street she was on. It calmed her this quiet, this still of the night. True there were supernatural creatures running around making it slightly less safe than a small town like this should be, but it didn’t bother her, recently she’d been feeling like her magic was in hand well. Usually it wasn't dangerous, their police were pretty on the ball, however with the recent murder... Katie went to head over to the bar, the Half-Moon. It was Clea's bar, her best friend, however she knew the blonde wasn't working that night. IT was the best bar in town to everyone who was in the know. Katie pushed open the door and headed to sit down. People where all chatting, laughing, but the witch just sat at the bar and ordered her drink. The woman sat at the bar as usual and smiled as she heard her phone chirp. It was Gabe, her boyfriend. He was out of town on business and she was missing him, but it made her smile every time he text or called - Josh called it sad and sickening, typical brother. Katie looked up at the bartender and smiled, she couldn't place the face - a first for the local. "Hey! Can I have just a beer thanks. Sorry are you new here? I'm Katie - I know Clea the owner of this place." She smiled, any new person to Katie was a possible friend - until they turned into a witch murdering weirdo. |
all the voices in my mind
CALLING OUT ACROSS THE LINE
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