WingedRivers (wingedrivers) wrote in yoursecondlife, @ 2010-04-24 21:08:00 |
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Current mood: | drained |
Current music: | UVERworld - Endscape |
Are you feeling what I'm feeling?
Hello. This is my first photostory. This is also me trying to keep my mind preoccupied with some recent tragic events in my life. @___@ So the silver lining is that I'm finally getting off of my butt with this project.
Just realized; Nudity warning.
There's also a page at Den of Angels
The world in which these characters live in is not their first. All of them have died and this is their second chance to redeem themselves (or for a second try if their life ended too soon). Thus far, the four inhabitants have endured each other fairly peacefully.
A new arrival is about to change all of that...
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Those who die with greedy hearts turned selfless are granted a Second Life.
Those whose hearts are generous are granted a Second Life.
Those who die without reason are granted a Second Life.
You do not know me, nor will you ever see me. But I have chosen you because I have seen into your hearts and embraced your souls. You will be taken good care of while you are under my wings.
Elly: I am unsure of how to respond to your inquery, Samuel Jones.
Samuel Jones: Unsure? How? It's... Kind of a simple question.
Elly: Your statement is quite false. The question is heavily loaded and the subject matter is delicate.
Samuel Jones: And I understand that. But if all of us are going to be together for such a long time...
Samuel Jones: ...I mean, we don't know what'll happen here. So... I want to get to know you better. Know what you were like before you... Y'know... Before you, uh...
Elly: Before I died?
Elly: Honestly. Such a question will not be answered so easily during afternoon tea, Samuel Jones. Truthfully, I would rather this subject be dropped as, to be fairly blunt, it is none of your business.
Samuel Jones: Oh. Alright.
*awkward silence*
???: Hey. So, quick question.
Vaughn: Are you feeling what I'm feeling?
Elly: Why hello Vaughn. And what feeling are you asking us?
Samuel Jones: *mutters* Feeling of being a douche...
Vaughn: *ignores the shrimp* Y'know what I'm meanin', Elly. That tingly, almost high feeling in the back of my head. I felt like this when that lil'guy came.
Elly: That little... Oh. Melbourne. Erm, yes. We are feeling it as well.
Elly: It usually indicates that a new member is joining us. I remember feeling like this when both you and Samuel Jones came into this... life.
Vaughn: Huh. Alright then. I thought I was getting high again. HEH, obviously I can't since this place sucks as-
Vaughn: Wait. Where did that Southern thing go off to anyway?
Elly: Who knows? Perhaps you can be a dear and fetch him? I imagine he would like to meet the newest addition to our family.
Samuel Jones: *grumbles* Family, then he's the jack ass uncle...
Vaughn: Sure, I'll get him. Go die again, Jonesy.
*watches as Vaughn leaves*
Elly: Honestly, I do not see why you two cannot get along. We will be here for an unknown time together. Were you not just-
Samuel Jones: I wonder who the new person is... I mean, will they be like us? With dark, unforgivable pasts? Given a second chance because they had a moment of clarity?
Samuel Jones: I can't imagine why we're here. It's not like I even asked to keep living. It seems like it's going to do more damage than repair.
Elly: ... Perhaps this is why the decision was not ours.
~Meanwhile, outside of the house~
Melbourne: ... I don't feel too good.
Melbourne: What... Why? Wish I knew...
Melbourne: Ugh. Wish I wasn't here... Too awkward an'-
Melbourne: Huh? What's that noise?
Melbourne: ?!
Melbourne: What the-?! That... looks like...
Melbourne: I-It's... I... How'd she...?
Melbourne: Uhm? Miss? Hello? A-Are you dead?
Melbourne: I-I'm sorry Miss, but... I hope you're not dead...
Arafel: *snaps awake, glares at Melbourne* Human...
Melbourne: AAH! I-I-
Arafel: Human! Wretched, evil destroyers!
Arafel: You! What happened to the wizard? Where is he?!
Melbourne: I-I'm so sorry! I didn't mean t'look at you while you're naked!
Arafel: Stupi- Wait. Where am I? This is not Phamiru's Haven!
Arafel: My antlers!! And my wings! They are gone... Why... I... *swoons*
Arafel: ...
Melbourne: Mi-Miss?
Thank you!