Stranded RP **ONLY 2 SPOTS LEFT**

[RPer98]

Jaiquill almost hurled in sorrow and grief, falling to her knees beside Carter's body. She reached out a shaking hand, and wound her fingers through his, and for a mere moment, just a moment, she felt him lightly, barely detectable, squeeze her hand gently. She looked at his face, but his breathing ceased. He'd obviously been alive when she took his hand, but now he was stone cold, gone and dead. She let out a wail of pain and hurt. She stood up, walked to the bank and thought about commiting suicide, but obviously thought better. Jaiquill turned away from his body, quivering, two hands linked over her heart. This gothic, rock hard, die hard rebel rocker, was lightly crying, for the first time in years. "God, kill me now. If you're going to do it... do it now..." She whispered.

Preston closed his heart to all emotion, forcing his tears to cease. He silently began to dig a grave for his wife, using his bare hands.

After he buried his wife, Preston disappeared into the woods. He slammed his fists into trees, trying not cry again. His deep blue eyes were cold and full of pain, and he fought back every emotion.

 

[TechnoCat]

Preston closed his heart to all emotion, forcing his tears to cease. He silently began to dig a grave for his wife, using his bare hands.

After he buried his wife, Preston disappeared into the woods. He slammed his fits into trees, trying not cry again. His deep blue eyes were cold and full of pain, and he fought back every emotion.

Jaiquill had left, and was sitting in a tree when the tree she was in gave a sudden lurch, and she lost her balance. She slipped from the tree but grabbed another limb and swung from limb to limb, reaching the ground unharmed. She watched Preston, about to say something when she figured he was feeling the same pain she was. She shook her head lightly, looking at him with pale green eyes, her cheeks caked with dried tears. She turned away and slowly walked into the woods again, and wasn't seen for a long time.

 

[RPer98]

Jaiquill had left, and was sitting in a tree when the tree she was in gave a sudden lurch, and she lost her balance. She slipped from the tree but grabbed another limb and swung from limb to limb, reaching the ground unharmed. She watched Preston, about to say something when she figured he was feeling the same pain she was. She shook her head lightly, looking at him with pale green eyes, her cheeks caked with dried tears. She turned away and slowly walked into the woods again, and wasn't seen for a long time.

The pain was too much for Preston. He fell to his knees, looking at the sky. He cursed god, he cursed his life, he cursed everything that he had once loved.

"They said that you cared about us!! Well where's your 'Comforter' now, huh? You took away everything that I cared about!! To heck with love and compassion! If you really care, then strike me down now!!!!" He called angrily into the skies.

 

[TechnoCat]

As if on cue, a gunshot rang out, although it was no where near Preston. It came from the direction where Jaiquill had gone.

(( GTG, I'm tired... ))

 

[RPer98]

As if on cue, a gunshot rang out, although it was no where near Preston. It came from the direction where Jaiquill had gone.
(( GTG, I'm tired... ))

(I'm pretty sure a gun would have been ruined in the water, AND she would have to somehow get it onto the plane...)


(G'night.)

 

[wildriverswolf90]

Stranded RP **ONLY 10 SPOTS LEFT**

AIgnore this post

 

[Fierlin1182]

Wildriverswolf90, I replied to your post on page 14.

Peter felt something else poking into his sore arms. His immediate thought was that he was being attacked by the local wildlife, and rolled away, startled, but he opened his eyes and came face to face with someone's feet.

Rubbing his eyes, Peter focused on the face of a young lady. The sky seemed somewhat darker than before. He had probably been out for some time now.

This was in reply to a post about Anna and John finding Peter in his clearing, if anyone was confused or even remotely interested.

 

[wildriverswolf90]

Wildriverswolf90, I replied to your post on page 14.

Peter felt something else poking into his sore arms. His immediate thought was that he was being attacked by the local wildlife, and rolled away, startled, but he opened his eyes and came face to face with someone's feet.

Rubbing his eyes, Peter focused on the face of a young lady. The sky seemed somewhat darker than before. He had probably been out for some time now.

This was in reply to a post about Anna and John finding Peter in his clearing, if anyone was confused or even remotely interested.

“Are you okay?” anna asked. “what's your name?”
She turned to John “go down the beach and get help”
“whatever!” john said and he wandered off.

 

[Fierlin1182]

“Are you okay?” anna asked. “what's your name?”
She turned to John “go down the beach and get help”
“whatever!” john said and he wandered off.

(Sorry about my post before, I sounded kind of sour, now I've just read it again. )

Peter lifted up his head, and shook the black spots out of his vision.
"My name's Peter," he mumbled, but his mouth didn't work very well so it came out sounding like "myan Eeder." He frowned and tried again. "Peter. I'm glad you guys found me."

 

[wildriverswolf90]

Stranded RP **ONLY 10 SPOTS LEFT**

A“hi Peter,” she said with a smile “I'm Anna.” she had a small water bottle she found on the beach. “here, drink.” she said.

(you didn't sound sour)