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Post by Azmaria Jenkins on Apr 28, 2011 22:34:52 GMT -5
Azmaria walked through the Gardens that afternoon with not a thought on her mind. It was peaceful, but she knew it probably wouldn't last long. It never did. She sighed and found a corner to sit in while she waited to see if the cost was clear before continuing her day. The brunette girl sat there and sighed gently. 'I think it's going to be all right today. I don't hear a thing at all.' she thought with a soft smile. Standing up, she continued with her walk.
'This is a nice day.' she thought, actually feeling better than she ever had. That is until she heard a faint whisper. “Oh no.....no....no no no....” she mumbled as the voices began to speak. Quickly, she found a place to hide behind some bushes. Azmaria held her head and whimpered slightly. “Stop....stop....please....stop....” she cried softly. Everytime this happened, she always felt like she was going insane. It was the one thing she hated most about her ability. It was all those voices that wouldn't quit.
“I'm going insane.....” she mumbled to herself as she curled up into a ball.
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