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Post by Marcus O'Neill on Dec 1, 2007 16:36:32 GMT -5
The whistle can be already heard, it was near 10 o'clock when Marcus waited for the train arrival.
Horace: Loren is waiting for some supplies?"
Marcus nodded while the train was slow down.
* Tag Whisper, any other at the train station *
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Post by Hank Lawson on Dec 2, 2007 0:13:07 GMT -5
Winter glanced out the window as the town came into view. She was always nervous when she arrived at a new town even if it was for a visit. Only this time its for good and she'll know no one in town. She gathered her bag and prepared to get off.
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Post by Marcus O'Neill on Jan 3, 2008 19:57:57 GMT -5
When the train stopped, Marcus walked toward the merchandise wagon. He asked for Mr. Bray box but the worker replied him with a negative answer - there was no more place in this train for bring more supplied, it was already filled with others box.
Marcus: Nothing for Mr. Bray? And I'm the lucky one who have to announce it to him...
Marcus sighed - how a day it will be! He looked at Horace and yelled in his side.
Marcus: Horace, did you have receive a telegram for Mr. Bray this morning?
Horace said 'no' with his head.
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Post by Hank Lawson on Jan 4, 2008 0:13:12 GMT -5
As the train stopped Whisper pickd up her bag and stepped off the train. She looked around the station before heading into town.
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Post by Marcus O'Neill on Jan 7, 2008 0:03:08 GMT -5
After sent a telegram about the missing box, Marcus left the office.
"Miss?" he asked (to Whisper). "That is to you?" he said while pick-up a cameo on the ground.
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Post by Hank Lawson on Jan 7, 2008 23:28:02 GMT -5
"Oh yes thank you. I didn't realize it fell off."She reached out to take it.
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Post by Marcus O'Neill on Jan 28, 2008 20:17:24 GMT -5
"You should be carefull, usually people would probably keep if they found it, that is a beuatiful piece." he replied.
He noticed Horace busy with another newcomer, and without the delivery for Loren, Marcus thought he could give an help.
"Do you need to bring your luggage somewhere?" he asked.
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Post by Hank Lawson on Jan 29, 2008 0:06:21 GMT -5
"Its the only thing of my mother's I have." She nodded to the two bags at her feet. "I just have two bags. As for where to take them I'm not sure yet. I need to find Hank Lawson."
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Post by Marcus O'Neill on Mar 6, 2008 13:18:56 GMT -5
"You should find him at the Gold Nugget."
Then Marcus tap his hat. "Miss."
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Post by Hank Lawson on Mar 7, 2008 2:17:10 GMT -5
'Thank you" She smiled and picked up her bags as she headed off to find Hank
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Post by Horace Bing on Mar 7, 2008 14:18:05 GMT -5
(Horace had just finished dealing with his customer when he suddenly came to think about his daughter. It was her first day of school in Colorado Springs - "wonder how it will go", Horace thought. Of course there were no worries about her having friends, since she had a wonderful friendship with Katherine Sully) Mrs. Hanson: Got a letter I want to send. Horace: What? (Wasn’t focusing) Mrs. Hanson: A letter! Horace: Oh, yes sure! And that will be five cents for shipment. (Mrs. Hanson gave Horace the needed payment and gave him a smile) Mrs. Hanson: So, today your little girl is starting school in town. Horace: Yeah, that’s right. You have a child starting school as well? Mrs. Hanson: Oh no, but Lucy Robinsons, who helps me out every Sunday at my farm, she told me so. Horace: Oh, well I sure hope Sam will do fine, being new in town and all. Mrs. Hanson: You made sure she had her lunch with her? There’s nothing more important than a solid meal if you want to learn. Horace: Lunch? Well, actually my wife, I mean Myra, she takes care of that. (Suddenly Horace was in shock - he was suppose to bring lunch since Sam stayed with him this week, shouldn’t he? Horace showed signs of panic in his expression which made Mrs. Hanson wonder what was going on, but she didn’t ask and just answered him back) Mrs. Hanson: Of course. Well nice talking to you. (Mrs. Hanson left but only to put Horace in a deeper thought. "Lunch? I sure hope she has lunch with her" Horace thought to himself. Five minutes past and Horace couldn’t control his fear of his daughter not having any food to eat at school. He made a rash decision - he stood up and hanged a "close" sign in front of the telegraph office. Then he hurried as fast as he could, down to Loren’s general store)
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Post by Albert Emerson on Mar 23, 2008 11:38:20 GMT -5
Few minutes later, after gone to the clinic for bring Annabelle with him, ALbert and his wife walked toward the train station - the train would left in few minutes. Albert: If you need anything, just ask to Preston. Don't be worry for the money, I asked to Preston to open an account for you and I will deposit enought it is needed for your stay here. The man glanced to his wife - she was so beautiful and so away at the same time. He would like be able to do more for she can remember him, their family. He huge her in his arms. Albert: It would be Alex birthday at the end of the month, we would all come here for celebrate it. I will try to arrange my affairs for be able to stay in Colorado Springs more the enxt time. Promise. He kissed her forehead. Albert: I love you. Never forget it my dear.
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Annabelle Rose Emerson
Character in the RPG
My memories are gone, but I keep hope to know who I am soon!
Posts: 79
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Post by Annabelle Rose Emerson on Mar 23, 2008 11:44:37 GMT -5
Annabelle smiled to Albert. She felt that he was anxious about the situation but she didn't wanted to worry him - since her accident, he was so nice with her that she felt guilty to not be able to remember anything about them. While looking Albert left in the train, she thought about how worries she was - she felt like lost in the middle of nowhere and fear the fact she was pregnant and didn't know how to deal with it. *** Tag Preston or anytone else at the train station ***
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Post by Hank Lawson on Mar 28, 2008 2:18:41 GMT -5
Whisper walked up to Annabelle. "Excuse me Miss."
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Annabelle Rose Emerson
Character in the RPG
My memories are gone, but I keep hope to know who I am soon!
Posts: 79
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Post by Annabelle Rose Emerson on Mar 28, 2008 7:30:01 GMT -5
Annabelle looked at Whisper unsure.
"Yes?"
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