From: dreystarke@aol.com (DreyStarke)
Date: 08 Aug 1999 15:14:45 EDT
A loud kick to the door sending it screaming open to slam against the wall. The blood stained, large framed man made his way in with murmuring complaints. Hauling inside another one of his precious sacks with a brightened smirk planted to his lips. Drey made his way towards a table to send a sweeping hand to brush aside any types of disruptions for his treasures. The tables' holdings were sent flying across the room while he tossed the bag onto
the table.
He took a quick look around his cottage before opening the bag to peer inside. His blood was dripping from his chin to fall inside -- staining any jewlery in it's path. He reached in to pick out a pearl necklace; colored with blood. Drey's eyes furthered back into the bag with laughter before pulling back and away. Holding that necklace in his hand as he fell into a chair comfortably, fingering it in his palm, and then tossing it aside. "You'd
think this was my blood..." He laughed after standing up quickly to move towards his bathroom for a little wash up.
A bloody good turnout.
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From: dreystarke@aol.com (DreyStarke)
Date: 08 Aug 1999 15:15:47 EDT
A loud kick to the door sending it screaming open to slam against the wall. The blood stained, large framed man made his way in with murmuring complaints. Hauling inside another one of his precious sacks with a brightened smirk planted to his lips. Drey made his way towards a table to send a sweeping hand to brush aside any type of disruptions for his treasures.
The tables' holdings were sent flying across the room while he tossed the bag onto the table.
He took a quick look around his cottage before opening the bag to peer inside. His blood was dripping from his chin to fall inside -- staining any jewlery in it's path. He reached in to pick out a pearl necklace; colored with blood. Drey's eyes furthered back into the bag with laughter before pulling back and away. Holding that necklace in his hand as he fell into a chair comfortably, fingering it in his palm, and then tossing it aside. "You'd
think this was my blood..." He laughed after standing up quickly to move towards his bathroom for a little wash up.
- Drey D'erest Sanchez Starke
Date: 08 Aug 1999 15:15:47 EDT
A loud kick to the door sending it screaming open to slam against the wall. The blood stained, large framed man made his way in with murmuring complaints. Hauling inside another one of his precious sacks with a brightened smirk planted to his lips. Drey made his way towards a table to send a sweeping hand to brush aside any type of disruptions for his treasures.
The tables' holdings were sent flying across the room while he tossed the bag onto the table.
He took a quick look around his cottage before opening the bag to peer inside. His blood was dripping from his chin to fall inside -- staining any jewlery in it's path. He reached in to pick out a pearl necklace; colored with blood. Drey's eyes furthered back into the bag with laughter before pulling back and away. Holding that necklace in his hand as he fell into a chair comfortably, fingering it in his palm, and then tossing it aside. "You'd
think this was my blood..." He laughed after standing up quickly to move towards his bathroom for a little wash up.
- Drey D'erest Sanchez Starke