(Decided to call it Dream Chacers)
This is chapter one
    So long has this land been desolate, baren sands and mountains from as far as anyone could see. Beyond The mountain, a spread out ocean, The bars to a cage. All that dwell upon The land of Filgaia are starving for hope. They do all they can to survive. And this is The way it always had been.
Until, The day The sky began to fall.
    She had been waiting, waiting for Her only chance to go out into The world. To escape all she had ever known, to seek out some truth, to discover if there were anything out there for Her. She sighed as she stared into The sink of dishes.
    "Damn this is ruining my hands." She said and continued to scrub. "Why The hell I have to do all this damn stuff is beyond me!" She said as she glared down into The water.
    "Look dish girl, clean! Don't complain. You still owe me for that grub you ate."
    "That was over a month ago!" She snapped as she turned.
    "Look at it dis way. You gots a place to sleep don't ya? You know anyone else gonna let a freak like you stay in their place. You don't look normal, you best be grateful for what I give ya. Now get back to work," he sneered as he scratched his rear and belched.
    "And take those bits out to The pigs when yer done. Or ya won't get nothing from me."
    She mumbled under Her breath as he turned.
    "What was that girly?" he asked.
    She glared down at The floor as Her hands clenched at Her side. Her eyes were watering, but not from sadness. The owner had an oder about him, one that resembled that of dying fish or old rotting food.
    "Yes sir," she said finally.
    "S'more like it. You get ta work girly. And don't look at me with those freak eyes. Din't I tell ya that before?"
    She turned Her back to him and plunged Her hands back into The hot water, as he left.
    "Damn you Carl," she said as she cleaned The last dish. "God, I know you can afford stuff. Mainly soap." She said to herself.
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    Once Her dishes were done, she left The small restante, and headed for The pigs. She fed them, and tossed the bucket to the side. She sat down on The fence and sighed as she stared up at The starry sky.
    She had dreamed so long of leaving, but she had to be patient. She had only a little gella to her name. And no amo for Her ARM. And Her sling shot did little damage to anything wild in The wasteland.
    She leapt to her feat and gasped as she saw a star fall from the sky.
    "What the. . .thats kinda weird." She said as another fell, and then another.
    Her eyes grew wide with fear, fear of something strange, something that was not natural. The stars were falling, and one was falling towards the town.
    She turned to run, not sure where to really, but fear compelled Her. She was nearly to the restante when the star hit near the small town of <span style="color:green;font-family:helvetica;">
Twindel Blade.</span>
    She had fallen and covered her head, as heat surrounded her. The ground shook, and as she lay there, she knew she had not died. Why? That had escaped her, as did so many things. She had little time to think, for no sooner than she realized that she had survived, a terrible pain struck Her, and she fell into a dream of darkness.
(ok peeps. If you want to join this please post at The OOC forum. My thread is called Wild Arms. Please Please post there before you post hear. I will allow only four people, maybe five if one person dost mind being a bad guy turned good. This is ready to begin. The folowing are premited to post. Ajil, Argus, and Darsis. There is room for two more at this time. Please post in ooc. Thoes who are confirmed and have their stat sheets may post.)
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