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To be or not to be Corporeal, that is the question....
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Bryelle Vaughn
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PostPosted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 6:29 pm Post subject: To be or not to be Corporeal, that is the question.... Reply with quote
Frustration simmered at the edge of her consciousness. Her vision blurred momentarily and her mind lost its focus, again. It had been several days now and she was still waning in and out of form. The wispy version, the apparition, her true self now was easier on her. But easy wasn't the answer here. Hard work had never bothered her. But this, this farce of a form with it's pale pale skin and adding coloring to the eyes. That grated on her nerves. How had she ever survived in that frail, breakable flesh jacket? Shaking her half formed head in disgust she tried once more to keep form. The feet. The boots. The legs. The torso. The arms. The leather covering. The neck. And finally the remainder of her head. Satisfaction tugged at the corners of her mouth as she felt the ponytail swish against the fake skin. Pulling the tail of it around so she could see the ends of the brown hue, her eyes widened. The ends of the ponytail was all she could visibly see. Everything between those and her head was missing!
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Bryelle Vaughn
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PostPosted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 6:41 pm Post subject: Reply with quote
Starting from scratch she took down every molecule, every vapor and slowly rearranged it. This was going to take some getting used to. When she had succeeded in maintaining her former physique three times in succession she quit trying. Her mind raked over last nights events. A tournament hosted by Sara. Bryelle had never met her before, in fact knew very little about her. What she did know is that several of her enemies would be there. In that she had not been disappointed. there were, in fact, a plethora of enemies. Ironically, she had blended in fairly well. There were minor glares and only the occasional hiss. The one snag again, had been an inability to stay in the common form rather than the apparition she was. It would simply take time.. and time was now something she had an eternity of.

Perhaps it was time to get her affairs in order.. after all who wanted to spend eternity with a to do list from their human life? And the next step on the agenda would be a visit to the Gypsy camps on the outskirts of Minoc. "Yes," a wicked smile spread across her once again half ghostly face, "That is exactly what the wraith ordered."
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