Tuesday, March 16, 2010

Make Me Real 6

Her hair glistened lightly in the japanese garden, I wonder if they'll know the difference..., she thought. The Amy look alike picked up the dropped tools and began to tend to the cherrytree. So what can I do here... I could lead a normal life... or i could cause some trouble and jump to another universe... but that is so much work, I'd rather not do that a fifth time. She stood, her work done for the moment, and thought of how long she had studied this new 'Amy'. It had taken her weeks to actually remember the childs schedule. There was martial arts training, work, food, family, and then the almost nonexistant love life. This was a tightly packed week, every week; Amy of Earth almost never took a break. She would have to leave soon.

Wednesday, October 7, 2009

Make Me Real 5

"there are no immeadiate concerns... she was probably waiting for him to track you," the blond woman looked over to the man, "James, find her now. There has to be give and take. We need her here before she does something our new liability will regret." Amy frowned, there couldn't be much that the other girl could do put in Amy's current position. She was only a little gardener, noone paid her any mind before. _______________________________________________________________ back on earth (see next post)

Sunday, October 4, 2009

Siblings

My younger sister is the biggest pain in my ass. At the same time I lover her to death and would trade the world for her. Right now she is at that stage when the child thinks the are entitled to everything and owe you nothing. This, to me, is the biggest irritation in the world. Dealing with a child you can't dicipline because they aren't yours is frustrating!

Monday, September 14, 2009

Make Me Real 4

"What do you mean you can't send me back?!" Amy stepped out from behind the corner. The two blonds looked over to her. The green dress swished as she walked towards them, "You c- can't send me back?!" "I'm sorry miss. There isn't anything we can do until we find Amy," the woman faced her squarely, she was at least a head taller than Amy, "the woman we thought you were is also named Amy. She is a criminal of the highest caliber... She is leathal to the point of being a threat to the entire country... I am sorry. but it is impossible for me to send you home with out knowing where she is." Amy was unsure of how to react. She wasn't exactly happy with her life and was in no hurry to go home... but it was an odd situation. should she fight to go back to a dead-end- job, or let things run their course? "What are the consequences of her being in my world?"

Tuesday, September 8, 2009

Make Me Real 3

The knots in the rope he tied on her were hard and dug into her skin. If I could just get these ropes off! Amy fiddled with the ropes till her fingers were raw, but they wouldn't loosen. "Leave them be fool, I've left no margin for error. Those knots are perfect!" he pulled his hair out of his face and pulled a sack out of his pack. "mmmh." The brunett glared once again from behind her cheek length bangs, "mmmmhmmmhmmmmm!" The bag was place over her head and tied loosely so it wouldn't fall off. "Off we go, criminal." he heaved her over his shoulder again and ploded on in the same pace for what seemed like forever to Amy. ____________________________________________________________________ "Don't move, Criminal!" a woman's voice said, the bag was removed from Amy's head. she was still glaring, "You should be cowering... yet you don't show any sign of fear... and you don't seem to be the right person" a woman closed her eyes. She seemed agrivated, "You've fail me, AGAIN!" the woman's blond bob cut hair swished as she turned feircly to the man who had captured Amy. Her tall slim body looked ready for a fight, the knives strapped to her hip suggested she would win too. "I have not!" he attempted to stand against her wrath, "She had the dreams, I chased THIS GIRL!" "Mmmmmhh." Amy attemted to get their attention. She hadn't had a bathroom break in what seemed like hours, "MMMMMMMM!" "Have you even checked for the mark?" "MMMM!!!" The little prisoner moved as much as possible to get their attention. "WHAT?!" the blond woman sliced the gag of so quickly that Amy almost cried out in fright. "I have to pee..." "Oh." ________________________________________________________________ Amy was seen to and treated like a guest from there on out. She was given a simple dress which fit nicely around her curves, and given a small knife to wear for what ever protection it would provide. When she was relieved she crept down the stairs and heard the same to people talking. Things such as "We can't send her back now! What are you stupid?!" came from the woman. The man was silent.