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Post by Dokeshi on Feb 27, 2010 16:05:29 GMT -5
"Yet here I am talking but maybe, I'm not really a person, or maybe tis strange would need not fit into the minds of everyone." Hatter looked at her and continued walking up to her his cane now a limp limb. He reached out his hand to her and continued," WHy don't we find out why a person can talk here. Hmmm?"
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Post by Gifted on Feb 27, 2010 19:31:55 GMT -5
Trisha was hearing conversation from a ways up the path. "I wish we could hear it perfectly from here," she whisered to Jack. He looked up at her and said "Okay!" After listening for awhile her eyes narrowed. Light wasn't ALWAYS the good guy, so how does the fact that they are light anddarkness prove anything? And was she the only sane person here?
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Post by Rachel on Feb 27, 2010 21:16:17 GMT -5
Cathy squeezed her eyes shut and shook her head yet again. "A Person. Does not. Talk," she said replied. "You must not be a person." She opened her eyes again and took another look at him. He sure looked like a person. Cathy glanced down at his hand in wonder. If he was not a person, what was he? Suddenly, she was curious. But what if he wanted to hurt her? Would a non-person do that? "I want to know what you are." With that, she took his hand.
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Post by Dokeshi on Feb 27, 2010 21:19:54 GMT -5
He grinned ad then said," If you must know deary I'm what is known as a hatter, we are quite good at talking thoug most do not seem to undersand what i'm saying." He reached out his hand a bit further and said," numbers are stronger than mountains lets start with one plus one."
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Post by Rachel on Feb 27, 2010 21:44:18 GMT -5
Cathy cocked her head. Raising her index finger, she asked, "One?" She blinked. "Is a 'hatter' a person? It must not be a person! A person does not talk!" She started laughing. Clearly, she was more insane than 'slightly'. "You," she poked her raised finger into his chest, "look like a person. But you are not. Why?"
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Post by Dokeshi on Feb 27, 2010 21:50:56 GMT -5
"Well you see little one a hatter is very much like these people yo uspeak of, however we are capable of marvelous things, such as talking." He gave her a slight wink and started pulling his hand away before speaing to her again," We could strike a bargain though, the blind follows the man in exchange for his tonuge, sound good enough to you?"
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Post by Rachel on Feb 27, 2010 23:38:21 GMT -5
"That does. But, if you are not a person, you can talk. Because people can't talk," Cathy replied, the slight smile lighting her face again. "What is a hatter called? See, a person has a name. If you do not have a name, then you are not a person."
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Post by Dokeshi on Feb 27, 2010 23:44:11 GMT -5
" A name? I know not what this nonsense you spout is am I truely the one who is mad here?" Hatter was at the moment now hopping on one food and half of his body was tilted as he continued his pleasant cat with the girl. He took off his hat and threy it next to her, he stood now where he threw the hat and leaned on her, once again tapping her noggin wih ebony cane and spoke again," So will you answer my question yet, or do you still fear I am a talking person?"
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Post by Gifted on Feb 27, 2010 23:50:32 GMT -5
"Ugh, you people are ridiculous!" Trisha said, too loudly. they'd hear her. she gasped, and Jack stopped aplifying their voices. She clutched him close, as if to protect him from those phsychos as she waitied for them to realise she was here
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Post by Rachel on Feb 28, 2010 0:05:07 GMT -5
Cathy winced away from the cane slightly. "No, not at all," she said. "You can talk and you do not have a name, so you must not be a person." She paused, thoughtful. "Your answer is yes. But I would like to see some people. People that do not talk because people don't talk."
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Post by Dokeshi on Feb 28, 2010 0:11:46 GMT -5
Glancing around Hater spoke aloud," I heard a voice but I see no one but it is not one of the voices I normally hear" He looked around trying to see what he was looking for, he chucked his hat to a nearby tree and sat atop it looking around the forest. he called down to the girl he had just been talking to," So what would people call you strange one? A name as you said it seems."
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Post by Diz on Feb 28, 2010 0:12:11 GMT -5
"Oh, another one....no, two!" Annabelle was having a lot of fun, watching and waiting. And finally, something mildly exciting happened. More people! She wasn't allowed to see people back in the big house, not after she tried to take another boy's paint. Annabelle didn't know why the big lady was so mad at her, it wasn't like he was using it. And she thought it was mean of her to give Annabelle to the men with the white coats. She didn't like them, not at all. They made her stay in the empty room, and no paint! But, wait! "No!" she whispered. Oh well, Annabelle would just have to move to a different part of the tree. So, Annabelle moved.
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Post by Rachel on Feb 28, 2010 0:16:21 GMT -5
Cathy frowned. "Only people have names," she explained again. "And I am not a person. I talk." She approached the tree. "Haven't you been listening? Wait," she said, leaning forward. "I am not a person, am I?"
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Post by Dokeshi on Feb 28, 2010 0:18:38 GMT -5
He frowned at her and then said," well you must be called something, they call me a hatter, remember?" He was kicking the tree with his legs now causing it to shake. He was tapping the cane on his shoulder as he continued examining the surroundings.
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Post by Diz on Feb 28, 2010 0:21:14 GMT -5
Annabelle's face turned into a frown. The man with the hat was shaking her tree. She clinged to the branch she was sitting atop, to make sure she didn't fall or become noticed.
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