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Post by tjgalon on May 6, 2013 13:44:57 GMT -4
I inch my way close to the end, wrapping the lace around me once. I have no idea how heavy it will be, but i was ready.
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Post by observer on May 9, 2013 23:56:10 GMT -4
Deliah fluttered down to a fresh tray of donuts, glancing around constantly as she descended to the donuts. Tying the lace around a white icing donut with sprinkles she quickly gave it a tug for you to start pulling up the donut.
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Post by tjgalon on May 10, 2013 0:00:08 GMT -4
the tug almost pulled me, but i realized she was ready, i start to pull hard, surprise the weight of a donuts was more then me now as i slowly pulling back.
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Post by observer on May 10, 2013 0:09:05 GMT -4
At first it seems hard, but after pulling for a bit you realize the weight is getting a bit lighter. Likely you've pulled it up enough for Deliah to get under it and start pushing. You get it about halfway up or so when you hear something from the kitchen. "What the hell!?" You hear a booming voice say below.
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Post by tjgalon on May 10, 2013 0:14:12 GMT -4
the sound of the mature female reach my ears all the way up her and i slightly panic. spinning around the lace a couple time it tightens around my waist. i look down the vant, and start to pull with all my strength
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Post by observer on May 10, 2013 0:16:58 GMT -4
You see Deliah fluttering as hard as she can, the sounds of heels clicking on the tile as the woman makes her way to the donut.
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Post by tjgalon on May 10, 2013 0:20:44 GMT -4
i tug hard turning red, as i hear the women confused what she see. come on Delilah, hurry up i think. i pull but felt the weight grow heavy, slightly pulling me, i guess she had to let go i think.
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Post by observer on May 10, 2013 0:36:08 GMT -4
A look of worry crosses your face as the weight seems to multiply, pulling you over the edge. As you fall you see the woman had the shoe string in her hand...And Deliah in the other. "Something wrong back there?" A guys voice calls back. "No!" The woman calls back. "Just thought I saw something!" She said before rushing further to the back of the kitchen, you and the donut swinging back and forth due to the movement.
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Post by tjgalon on May 10, 2013 0:43:25 GMT -4
i try to untangle the string, but it tighten when she pulled me, i see the ground feeling scared, but she cared less atm, i slams into her thigh over and over as she walked, she drop Delilah in an empty jar that has a bit of flour in it, clasping the lid lock, and then, looked to the donuts in her hand, and me hanging on scared and slightly bruised.
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Post by observer on May 10, 2013 11:59:51 GMT -4
"Alright 'Thumbelina', unless you want 'Tinkerbell' added to the next batch of bars you're going to help me get rich." She said, grabbing you and untangling the donut from the laces.
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Post by tjgalon on May 10, 2013 22:49:36 GMT -4
I slightly glare at the Thumblina remark, but i was confused. "And how exactly am I supposed to make you get rich?" I gave a slight glace at Delilah, but could not tell if she was ok or not.
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Post by observer on May 11, 2013 0:26:14 GMT -4
Deliah stood up in the jar, placing her hands on the side of the glass as she tried to see you past the woman. "Simple, you're going to steal for me. I know this one place with lots of priceless gems...But the only way in past the security is just your size." The woman said with a wicked grin.
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Post by tjgalon on May 11, 2013 4:31:44 GMT -4
I look over at Delilah and she seems to be moving now. I notice she starts to look around, then i realize with fear something was wrong. I struggle in the grip, but it tighten. I felt a bit crush, my old wounds starting to burn a bit. I noticed she was kneeling and looks like she was breathing a bit hard, "You have" I struggle to talk cause she refused to loosen her grip on me "To give her air" I say each word, slower then the last.
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Post by observer on May 12, 2013 0:40:07 GMT -4
"Not until you agree to my terms." She smiled, apparently knowing the fairy was running out of air.
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Post by tjgalon on May 12, 2013 4:29:43 GMT -4
I look back at Delilah, I think she trying to tell me no. I know she does not want to be a prisoner again, but I need to bide my time. "a.......greed......I......eed" I struggle to talk, the women either does not understand how strong, or she does not care.
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