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soooooooooooooo after like a month of not putting anything up heres another part of the story coutesy of kisaxy!!!! umm so i didnt know where to cut it off so i kinda just did ^o^ sooooooooooooo here ya go kisaxy >,O <- attempted wink lol


A cloaked figure walked down the street keeping its head down. Several people pushed and shoved as they hurried to get where they were going, but the fifure kept its same pace. As it walked it came upon a homeless man sitting and begging for money or food. When the homeless person saw the figure he tilted his head and asked, "Spare some change, stranger?"
The figurenidded its head and reached out a hand to gvive the man its change.
"Thank you kindly, stranger," the man whisperedas he pressed a piece of paper into the figure's hand.
The figure nodded again and quickly turned away. As it walked it carefully unfolded the paper and looked down cautiously to memorize the contents. Once it had finished the fiure pushed its way to a bonfire that had been lit to keep away the night. As people gathered around to warm themselves and tell stories to each other the figure tossed the paper in and made its way to the destination that had been written on the paper.
The place the paper had described was and old cathedral that had been closed down after people stpped coming. The beautfully crafted windows were now broken and dirty. The figure walked up to the rotting wooden door and gently knocked twice. From deep within the church there was a sudden thud, as if psrt of the ceiling had fallen down. The figure paused and then knocked once. The door creaked open and a small face peaked out. "We're sorry stranger, but this church has nbeen closed."
"I am here to pray for forgiveness."
"Very well," the face answered and pulled the door so that it was open enough for the figure slip through. As it walked in it got a better look at the one who had greeted it; she was a tall but skinny girl that was only a little taller than it, she had long hair and a cynical look on her face. She folded her arms as the figure passed her, and pushed the door closed once it was inside. "Took yu long enough," she muttered once the door was barred.
"Not my fault you make it so hard to find this place," the figure said curtly as it removed its hood, revealing the face of a young woman withdark blue hair, the mark of a doll. The other doll said nothing as they walked to the back of the dilapidated church. Once they had reached the back they were greeted by other dolls, each with oddly colored hair.
Some had blue hair, others pink, and several other strange colors. The humans that had made them thought it would be clever to make the dolls stand out and be recognized. Their gift had become a curse once the humans had started to hunt the dolls. Two girls with pink hair came up and hugged the blue haired doll. "Hello," one said, "we missed you!"
"Not all of us came back," the second one chimed in, "we were worried."



aaaaaaaaand thats all peoples see you hopefully tomorrow or somethin >,O