( not in the Room in the house yes.... you know how im always wanting an older brother? well i dont' want one now..some dude adopted me as his sister on the chat room little sister....)

Jessica Looked down at the figure below stil trying to figure from friend or foe. she soflty whistled to the figure then whispered " who are you?"

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

Hah! So it was Jessica! Bev thought to herself triumphantly. "It's Bev! What happened?" said Bev in a stage whisper.

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Reasons I love England #217:
I saw "whilst" on a traffic sign

Tony shruged as bev ran off. "Your funeral." he called under his breath. "We move on, Try and find some shelter to call home then look for survivors, from now on use hand signals." He commanded his company with the rock hard will of survival, his only true friend, his instinct guiding him. He came up to a abandound shack have every one creep around the perimiter, no gaurds, they crept to the walls and crouched at all the exits, they then at the signal spun in and saw that it was empty. the doors were in tact and there was a cellar. they went into it. There was food and water. The shut the trap door, the gaurd that stayed above covered it with dirt that was on the floor, and sat under the window. The gaurd was tony who pulled out his deck of cards and began a game of solitare. he was almost done when he heard a foot steps, he froze grabed his pistal and took a carefull position under the window using shadow to help hide him face covered in dirt to make his pale skin darker. He peared out into the darkness. 5 men came out of the forest, all battle ridden, one was suverly injured, part of his leg was shot off. it was covered in dirt. Tony took out a small flashlight and flashed "How many injured" They not having a flash light claped the answer "Two, one has broken limbs, the other has part off his leg blown off, the rest beaten to hell."
"nationalition"
"American, brit."
" welcome to home, though not much, We only have simple medical suplies though. I hope thats enuff." I flashed, I cept my gun on them till I could see their faces and knew it was the truth. I opened up the trap door and ushered them in....

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Evil is not always chosen but it forced by:
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(+'.'+) BUNNY!
(")_(")

"bev?' she repeated trying to remember " Bev!" she hissed " the base is taken over by my brother youshouldn't be here!" she hissed "if you are caught your life is at stake"

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

Name:Ayita Relbenrowan
Ethnicity:Gypsy(Roma)
Gender:Female
Age:16 or so
Occupation:Wanderer, Currently being hired help in the Reiker household to obtain info
Appearance:Dark brown hair with lighter streaks (from possible german heritage),tan skin,toned arms from work,slightly emaciated legs,bigger hips,dark brown eyes,hair rather frazzled,in constant red tattered skirt and shabby musted shawl
Location of birth:Northern USSR-Polish Border
Personality and Background:
Literate
Speaks broken english and fluent romany
Her name meaning 'First to dance (act)' Ayita fled from Belzec concentration camp two and a half years ago with her younger brother Akri. Believing that the porajmos(the devouring, gypsy name for the camps) was the will of god her other four younger siblings and parents remained. While staying in Belgium affects of the experiments done on Akri appear and it becomes a race against the clock to discover that which has ruined him. Word of her mother's death in Belzec and her family's deportation to Aushwitz-Birkenau only add fuel to the fire as she realizes she is facing an enemy too big to defeat. Bitter in the assumption that her family is not pure(even though aryan and roma pride) and that such astrocities are deserved, but cunning enough to accept reality, Ayita's main focus is to help her brother now at the expense of all else.

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Having waited I have been elf counseled towards peace -meaning of my name

"Under the spreading chestnut tree, I sold you and you sold me."

"I'm just trying to get Madame-the woman I have stayed with-out of the village and onto an allied base further into France, or even into Switzerland. I just need help getting her and her small son out. I intend to stay as long as my CO does."

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Reasons I love England #217:
I saw "whilst" on a traffic sign

Jessica sighed "vell what do you want me to do about it "
Jessica glaced around her room.

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

GUESS WHOS BACK!??!?!?

Sen is Back! he sent me a pm today OMG! 8)

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

(Get him for the post, then!)

"I don't know! You know this town better than I do. Is there no safe way out that the Germans don't know about?"

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Reasons I love England #217:
I saw "whilst" on a traffic sign

( time dear time all in good time he siad soon but he said that last time and that was what four months ago ?)

" hold on " Jessica said as she went from the window looked out the door of her bedroom two guards at the end of the hall way she shut the door and went back to the window she climbed down from the window to the ground . " ja i know a ay out of here but it's very tricky. from the village near the old mill you know where that is ja? go up stream for a quarter mile then with luck you should get to the railroad turn south and follow the tracks to the staion in the next village and then from there take a train to whereever.." Jessica sounded as if she had used this way many time before like it was her own way of escape . " but i don't know if the village is overrun with my brothers men if it is it may be dangerous." Jessica stopped and pulled Bev closer tothe house as a guard walked past he saw Jessica move he went immedatily to alert mode he demanded to know who she was and her buisness she causally answered back in german he she had a very set expression that could say " you don't beleive me shoot me and find out" the soldier quickly saluted and hastly apoligized for his error he left afterward. Jessica turned her attention back to bev "tonight would not be a very good night to risk it everyone is on alert tommorow maybe what are your plans for now?" she asked suddenly

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

(sorry for the long gap between my posts. BTW did Madame have a sex change?)

Ivan sat in an audience room wearing a freshly pressed lab coat. Remembering how the lab assistant had managed to get him out of the POW camp, Ivan now sat awaiting the arrival of Dr. Mengele, "Hmm. Hitler, the king of fools."

Te lab assistant entered quickly with cold sweat dripping from his face and suttered out, "The..Doc.tor.will..s.ee.u..now."

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We are enslaved by freedom

MWhahahahahahahahahahaahahaha ok im really happy Sen is now posting but i have a feeling he will not be joining this post he wants to start another lotr post .

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

(No she has not. She is a large French woman with a few hairs on her chin, but nonetheless she is a woman.)

Bev couldn't begin to express her gratitudes, so she settled with a simple, heartfelt, "Thankyou." She slipped into the bush again before breaking across an open space. Just as she was about to dart across the last stretch to Madame's cottage, a German soldier saw her and her British uniform. He yelled at her, heavily accented, "Stop!" she broke for it as he blasted out after her. SHe skidded into the smoky shell of the house and went downstairs. The German entered right behind. He saw the door ajar to the cellar and went down the stairs. "Come out, and I will spare you!" he said softly as he raised his machine gun. He got into the cellar, but saw no one. He grunted and ran back upstairs and out to chase her across the field. Bev emerged from a conceiled door with Madame and her young son. In French Bev said, "We must go now."

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Reasons I love England #217:
I saw "whilst" on a traffic sign

ooo suspencful. it's killing me

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

(I'm assuming we are in South-central France?)

They made their way quietly to the mill where the little boy had played so often before. The went upstream carefully, avoiding the sightlines of the soldiers who now controlled the building and went upstream, careful to stay ankle deep in the water and not leave any stones overturned. Bev conversed quietly with Madame. "Avez-vous des parents dans aucunes autres villes dans France allié (Do you have relatives in any other cities in Allied France)?" "Oui, dans Marseilles (Yes, in Lyon)," Madame returned, not lifting her gaze from the pebbly riverbed. "Bon, alors vous voyagerez le train à Marseilles (Good, the you will ride the train to Marseilles)." "Vous ne nous êtes pas fourni avec (You are not coming with us)?" cried Madame. "Non, Je resterai ici," said Bev calmly. Madame babbled in panicked French for a few minutes before calming down and accepting it. She pulled her son close to her and they walked on through the silty riverbed.

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Reasons I love England #217:
I saw "whilst" on a traffic sign

Morning came, the gaurd got tony and they shuffled together and aranged two search parties, one to find food one to find survivors, they were dispatched and then tony sat back, took out his lucky deck of cards and plaied a game of pocker with a few of the men, one injured.

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When the scout party came back it was heart warming, a good porsion made it out alive, more than he expected, they were herded into the cellar, one was a doctor so the injured men would live to see another day. The food party came back with a few berries and a what looked like small fox. we made a fire and cooked it as qiuck as posible, hopefully no one saw the smoke. they then feasted, not waisting any part of the valuble animal.

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Evil is not always chosen but it forced by:
(\__/)
(+'.'+) BUNNY!
(")_(")