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Post by tflover on May 10, 2010 1:43:05 GMT -4
I could barely hear the words she was saying... and yet, I felt myself starting to change... slowly, but gradually, and completely... I felt my whole essence changing.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on May 10, 2010 3:34:05 GMT -4
Tingles coursed through you as you finally melded with the liquid, not singe inch of you left.
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Post by tflover on May 10, 2010 3:39:26 GMT -4
....... I stopped thinking briefly, as I became the substance... and it became me. I had become something else entirely now... and all I could do was wait for the witch's whims.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on May 11, 2010 4:38:10 GMT -4
"There we are" she laughed as she tipped the cauldron out, and the liquid mass that was you began to flow onto what seemed like a sheetpan
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Post by tflover on May 11, 2010 5:24:26 GMT -4
I flowed cleanly out of the cauldron and felt my fluid self spread across the tray... I had no idea what would happen next.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on May 12, 2010 16:56:52 GMT -4
She started at you with what appeared to be a spatula, and started moving and shaping your quickly cooling form.
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Post by tflover on May 12, 2010 17:00:39 GMT -4
I felt myself being pulled and re-placed on the tray, my fluid body slowly starting to solidify from the manipulation into a more defined, familiar shape... however, I couldn't really think about what was going on due to my thoughts still being scattered.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on May 12, 2010 17:25:05 GMT -4
"How's life as a blob of rubber, stupid child?" she laughed.
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Post by tflover on May 12, 2010 17:28:59 GMT -4
I heard her voice and had the urge to say something, but the combination of my scattered thoughts and my lack of a way to voice my opinion left me unable to do much... If I could have seen anything then, I would have noticed that she was retrieving a rolling pin.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on May 12, 2010 22:09:01 GMT -4
She kept shaping you, and soon was rolling you out flat.
"Have to do this quick, otherwise you dry..." she mumbled.
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Post by tflover on May 12, 2010 22:14:34 GMT -4
I wanted to complain about being rolled out, but still lacked a voice, or a face to make a voice with... I felt myself finally starting to take upon a shape of sorts, though.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on May 12, 2010 22:16:03 GMT -4
"Finally, at last..." she said as she brought you over to what seemed to be a fan.
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Post by tflover on May 12, 2010 22:18:27 GMT -4
As I felt myself starting to become more defined, my thoughts finally became more clear... Whoa... that was really, really strange... what just happened to me? I feel a lot different than before...
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on May 12, 2010 22:59:17 GMT -4
She then vanishes into thin air, and remains gone for several hours, it seemed while you dried in front of the fant.
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Post by tflover on May 12, 2010 23:02:16 GMT -4
I felt my body slowly solidify over the course of the next few hours. Time passed slowly and quietly, and I was helpless to do anything but lay there as I stared straight ahead... What had become of me?
...Eventually, I felt that I had fully dried out... and that was the point at which the witch decided to return.
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