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  <title>► KNOWLEDGE</title>
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  <updated>2007-04-06T22:00:41Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:abstrusive:4092</id>
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    <title>► 14</title>
    <published>2007-04-06T22:00:41Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-06T22:00:41Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Mama...? Papa..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claude-nii?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, this is-- They're not really here. I'm the only one that's here. This is a curse, correct? Perhaps one where memories of people that've... &lt;small&gt;Claude-nii...Mama.&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:abstrusive:3721</id>
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    <title>► 13</title>
    <published>2007-03-25T01:53:05Z</published>
    <updated>2007-03-25T03:26:16Z</updated>
    <content type="html">This is a distasteful and unappreciated joke. And why can't I get these ridiculous things &lt;i&gt;off&lt;/i&gt;? Boots? A...tail? I don't mind the rapier, however I don't understand &lt;i&gt;why&lt;/i&gt; I have it. I'm a mage, not a swordsman. If I wanted to be a swordsman, then I would have trained in the skills to become one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...however I have a sudden urge to go slay an ogre and find a way to marry off the miller's son to the King's beautiful princess. Is there even a miller in this city?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;[&lt;b&gt;ooc;&lt;/b&gt; Leon's your upset 'Puss in Boots' for the next two days, so enjoy~ &lt;s&gt;&amp; no pussy jokes plz.&lt;/s&gt;]&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:abstrusive:3570</id>
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    <title>► 12</title>
    <published>2007-03-21T22:59:08Z</published>
    <updated>2007-03-21T23:05:34Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Blood. Obviously a curse and I'd assume that it's the blood from all of the people we've killed in our life time? If that's the case then I'm fine with what I have. Everyone that I faced, I had a reason. We had to save Nede and they had to die... There wasn't another way. ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I've done, I've done. There's no taking it back and this will be my proof. So there's little to no point in grieving over the stains. After all, they're all going to disappear by the stroke of midnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...though, everyone else doesn't feel the same... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;[&lt;b&gt;ooc;&lt;/b&gt; He's been locked up in the lab making flesh eating viruses since his last entry. Though thanks to the curse, his "fleshies" have formed a liking to &lt;i&gt;his&lt;/i&gt; cells, so he had to ditch them. Woe? At least it got him out of that damned lab for a bit. :x Oh, Leon's got some blood on his arms &amp; some spatters on his chest.]&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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    <title>► 11</title>
    <published>2007-03-09T03:05:14Z</published>
    <updated>2007-03-09T03:05:14Z</updated>
    <content type="html">...yesterday-- These curses are becoming increasingly bothersome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And due to that very reason, I'm now taking residences in the laboratory from now on. ... Or at least for the rest of today or until I recreate a flesh eating virus to infect anyone who thinks about giving me hugs or until I find a way to create my own exit to leave this place. Though honestly, what's the big deal about such physical attention and affection? I'm sure there are other ways to express the same emotions without having to... &lt;i&gt;touch&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has all become far more troublesome than it should have been.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:abstrusive:2902</id>
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    <title>► 10</title>
    <published>2007-03-07T23:18:00Z</published>
    <updated>2007-03-09T02:53:18Z</updated>
    <content type="html">U-uwaa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I... I... M-my tummy's rumbling. A-and I think I skinned one of my knees. Maybe I s-shouldn't try to carry all of those books at once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K-kio nii-chan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;[ooc; cursed like you can not believe it...]&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:abstrusive:2592</id>
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    <title>► 09</title>
    <published>2007-03-03T20:00:57Z</published>
    <updated>2007-03-03T20:00:57Z</updated>
    <content type="html">It's like a never-ending story isn't it? I wonder if this mean that someone'll have to give the princess a new name for it all to end? Though I never really liked that book nor the movie too much either. The kid was rather ignorant to what was happening around him and I've yet to understand the sorrow of the pony's death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I suppose this time it's a bit more serious. Missing hearts in all.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:abstrusive:2438</id>
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    <title>► 08</title>
    <published>2007-02-24T04:08:02Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-24T04:08:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">February 14th aka Valentine's Day aka Lust Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I...proved to Kio that even after Fellpoolans lose their innocence we still retain our ears...among some other things. And I can also say that he was the perfect person to ask for this as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kio really knows when to make things count. &lt;s&gt;Though I blame him for my cravings for more bananacarrotberry chupas...&lt;/s&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:abstrusive:2245</id>
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    <title>► 07</title>
    <published>2007-02-20T01:23:01Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-20T01:23:01Z</updated>
    <content type="html">...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was the absolute worse. &lt;b&gt;I&lt;/b&gt; was the absolute worse yesterday. I... I-I'm... sorry... I'm sorry Nill, Zaheela... that &lt;a href="http://pineapple-pimp.livejournal.com"&gt;guy&lt;/a&gt; I beat up. May this be the first and last thing that I've ever do to regret. I promised myself I wouldn't even think about using it, and I-- ...it's in the past now. But you're not all...&lt;i&gt;bad&lt;/i&gt; people &lt;small&gt;maybe a little frustrating and--&lt;/small&gt; ...nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peony, Jade, and Kio ni-san?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;small&gt;thank you&lt;/small&gt;.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:abstrusive:1854</id>
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    <title>► 06</title>
    <published>2007-02-19T00:37:02Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-19T00:37:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">You're all disgusting, inferior beings. &lt;small&gt;&lt;s&gt;This isn't...&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/small&gt; Fighting for a pathetic excuse to make yourselves worthy for this world, or where ever you may come from. Living for only selfish desires. It's no wonder that we've all fallen for these curses. I should just get rid of you all. &lt;small&gt;&lt;s&gt;I... promised myself I'd never want to use that spell. I'm better than those--&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/small&gt; Myself included.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This world needs to be cleansed. &lt;small&gt;&lt;s&gt;I WON'T.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;[ooc; cursed &amp; because I didn't realize what today was till...uh. today, no killer "Kill All" spell. Besides the fact that he doesn't appreciate/want to use it anyways~ Internal fighting, GO!]&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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    <title>► 05</title>
    <published>2007-02-14T22:47:04Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-14T22:48:16Z</updated>
    <content type="html">This is rather... troublesome. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;s&gt;So this must be what it feels like. My chest...&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/small&gt; I... It's awfully stuffy all of the sudden. And I'm starting wonder if my ears would &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; fall off if...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;[ooc; cursed! Try to show this boy what it means to &lt;s&gt;lust&lt;/s&gt; love 8D]&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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    <title>► 04</title>
    <published>2007-02-10T22:21:43Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-10T22:21:43Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I could say a multiple of different things but I'll just put it simply. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;[ooc; cursed &amp; going to be asking various questions to everyone;;]&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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    <title>► 03</title>
    <published>2007-02-10T04:18:49Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-10T04:18:49Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I wonder if Peter's still older... I haven't seen him in a while. Though what's this I hear about a Messiah? How many do we really need anyways? Honestly, I understand the need for people to have something to believe in to ease the mind of where they'll end up after they've deceased, but this is a bit much. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First we have the 'deities' and now all of these people claiming to be the 'Messiah'? ...well, at least it's better than collapsing buildings... I guess. If there was any real highlight, that would be that I've found myself a laboratory.</content>
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    <title>► 02</title>
    <published>2007-01-25T23:45:30Z</published>
    <updated>2007-01-25T23:46:14Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Glad to see that everyone is particularly joyous today, especially since I was getting rather tired of reading about the ever increasing "love love" entries and confessions. Love is illogical and a waste of energy. Perhaps if you really wanted to get out of this place, you should forget about "hooking up" and find an exit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So who do I have to thank for ending the sob stories anyways? ...or did everyone finally find their medication that they've been missing for the past few days? Really, if a &lt;i&gt;kid&lt;/i&gt; like me could remember to take 'my happy pill' I would expect &lt;i&gt;adults&lt;/i&gt; to be able to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;Celine's here. I wonder if that means...</content>
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    <title>► 01</title>
    <published>2007-01-20T20:00:44Z</published>
    <updated>2007-01-20T20:03:04Z</updated>
    <content type="html">There are some... &lt;i&gt;interesting&lt;/i&gt; people in this city. &lt;s&gt;My ears...&lt;/s&gt; But what can I honestly expect out of a dimension that pulls people from different worlds and forces them to stay within its limits? I'm just happy that not everyone is sulking over something petty and pointless and actually capable of some tasteful conversations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it appears that everyone seems to have returned to their normal dress. Was yesterday the effect of some sort of spell? I've never encountered any spells that were capable of such things, but seeing how this &lt;i&gt;is&lt;/i&gt; an alternate dimension, I doubt what I know from back home does me any good here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...any news, I'm going to make an attempt to go back sleep seeing that I didn't get much the previous night. Are my ears really that fascinating?</content>
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