Solo Tremaine Posted March 20, 2004 Share Posted March 20, 2004 [color=#503f86][i]"No-one knows how many years it's been. Not many people care. All they want is an end."[/i] [i]"There is no question of if an ending will come. The only question is when, and how will you bear up to it?"[/i] * * * Drip. That dream again. Why did he keep having it? Drip. Grey clouds covered the sky, the orange sunlight of the morning barely visible behind its thick barrier of water vapour. Droplets of heavy rain cascaded onto the digital tree leaves; their loud but soothing noise echoing throughout the entire city. Drip. The creature's eyes flickered open. The water trickled down the concrete slope and dripped onto his face. He swooped a lazy claw over his muzzle and flicked the water away, rolling onto his side. "Damn water," he growled, pulling his makeshift blanket of old human clothes over his face. Another drip of water fell onto his exposed flank. He twitched, groaned and sat upright, being careful not to scrape his head on the low ceiling. Perhaps it was time to wake up after all. It was best not to stay in one place for too long anyway- more often than not something would be along to try and eat, kill or kidnap you. Shoving his things into the small khaki bag beside him, he trudged out of the building and rubbed his eyes, trying to rid himself of the tiredness that had been plaguing his body for days. Probably lack of decent food. His blue-scaled tail flicked idly in the dull light as he surveyed the landscape. This was one of the larger cities he'd come across. Although most of the taller skyscrapers had crumbled to the ground and a lot of roads had digital rocks or trees breaking through, it remained one of the few signs that humans actually existed on this planet. They still lived in some of the buildings, but they were becoming less and less common. He hadn't seen one for days. Mind you, he was a digimon. Humans didn't seem to understand that he didn't want to hurt them, they just tended to run away regardless, or try and kill him. Fladramon let out a long, loud and satisfying yawn. He gave a quick look around and headed down a street to his left, his bag slung over his shoulder. "If there's nothing else left in this world, there'd better at least be some food." he sighed.[/color] ------------------------------------------- Alright, guys! Post as you like, but take care with other people's characters when you include them in your posts. I'll start getting the story moving soon, but for the moment just introduce your characters. [b]No more than two posts per person per day, please[/b]. I don't want it moving too quickly as to get confusing for everyone else, heh. Have fun ^_~ Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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