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dragonlily14
My Bad Temper Can Beat Up Your Theripist!! HaHaHaHaHa
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Old 03-25-2010, 05:43 PM

Clara walked around slowly listening in the night to the sounds of nightmares. She was listining for any posible sounds of an attack. She was in a city that had just been attacked by a large group of night mares. With her hands in her pockets and her loving dog, Erin, following her she headed for the center of the city. Then suddenly she heard glass brake. The night went silent, then, gun shots. She ran toward the sounds and saw a girl get up. Clara noticed the wound in her leg. It looked deep and like a glass cut. Clara ran over to the girl and stood by the leg with the wound grabing the girls arm and holding it over her sholder. "I'm here to help if you will let me. Lets get you to some place safe. I have a safe house up hear a ways. Its well protected. I have a friend who is a dream. She is a good friend and lives their with me." she said and looked at the girl as she helped her hobble to her home.

((gonna make profile for the dream girl))