Nothing Important going on here...

Subject: Nothing Important going on here... Wed Apr 06, 2011 4:43 pm

:: Felix ::
Felix pulled out the small scrap of paper, pen in hand, and ready to write out his final words...
Dear World...
Hey. If you find this, then my name's Felix. Felix Chase. Also, if you find this, I'm dead. If my thoughts are right, I'll be hanging in that tree over there, waiting for someone to bury me. Or I'll just hang there for a while. Who knows? You do. I don't. So yeah, this doesn't make sense, right? Well, I'm going to get to the good bit right now. I'm sick of life. Yes. I'm sick of this world, and everyone in it. If you knew me, and you cry, then that's a first. Because no-one likes me. At least, not that I know of anyway. So anyway, I'm going to be cliché now, just for my last few written words...
Goodbye, cruel world...
::Felix Chase::

He signed off the letter, shoving it under a rock, although it was still visible. He picked up the piece of rope he had stashed away for many years, holding it in his hands. There was one reason that he hung around with that weird scout kid back home. He could learn how to tie knots. One knot imparticular. The noose knot. After doing his work on the rope, he looped it around a branch on a near-by tree, checking that it was stable, before climbing the tree with the rope in his mouth. When he was steady on a branch, he placed the rope around his neck, and jumped.
And that was the end of that.

R.I.P Felix Chase.
1996 :: 2011

Subject: Re: Nothing Important going on here... Wed Apr 06, 2011 4:52 pm

Bonnie, a small ten year old girl, walks over to the creek. She had arrived at camp pretty recently, but she quickly discovered that she loved the creek. Bonnie smiled, watching the sunlight make patterns on the water.

It was a beautiful day, but something didn't feel right. The daughter of Athena narrowed her silvery eyes, searching around the area. Then she spotted something that was not right. A boy, probably around 14 or 15, was hung in a tree. At first, Bonnie was filled with confusion, then fear. This boy was dead.

Bonnie knew the most logical thing to do was get help. Unsure if anyone could hear her from the place she was, she screamed, "HELP."

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Nothing Important going on here... Demil111

N O E L L E [lucky] M A R C H O V I

"you got opinions, man, you're entitled to 'em, but I never asked."

Noelle bends down, pinching a pebble in-between the pad of her finger before hearing the cry of a young girl. She rushes over, panicking and preparing for the worst.

Her throat clenches at the overwhelming sight of a boy, hanged, in a noose. Noelle eyes the little girl, bending down to her height. "What happened?" she doesn't expect a straightforward answer from a little child, but she has to know what went wrong.

Her eyes scope out the creek, seeing a piece of paper shoved under a rock. Noelle grabs it, tearing off the bottom half. She skims the words written on the now-crumpled paper, "He killed himself." Lucky turns to the little girl, "What the hell am I supposed to do?" she starts freaking out, remembering the murder of her father. She was desensitized by her parents' deaths, especially knowing they were her fault, but she had a sudden need to protect this child. Let her stay innocent.

"so, let me thank you for your time and try not to waste anymore of mine. Get out of here fast."

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I walked up and saw a dead kid and two girls Great i thought to myself as i approached him. I walked up to the girls ''Ill take him down to the burial shroud ok just umm relax got it.'' I reached the tree finally and looked at the kid why would he kill himself. I started to get idea`s he did have a point though what was the point of life. I took his body down and started to walk off to the burial shroud.

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She grabs the kid's collar who just happened to approach the area, "Why don't you contact camp officials? You can't bury him yourself." she eyes the kid's scrawny body, taking over as the motherly figure. She releases his collar, "Run along now. Tell somebody important."

She shoos him away and listens for a sign of any pulse, but can't find any. Noelle's fully ready to officially pronounce the young teenager dead. After all, her mother died of cancer and she killed her alcoholic dad.