Dying with the Blue Rose (Random Roleplay)
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Complete, First published Dec 24, 2014
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Moonlight slipped between the brown curtains and fell upon a rose with unnatural blue coloring that had begun to wilt. The flower was dying. Its leaves dipped too much, its petals threatened to fall every time the wind visited, its thorns were no longer sharp.

Far away lived a young lady, struggling to evade the dark claws of death that were trying to grasp her. Though she did not remember it, there was a time when she had shared a room with the blue rose. When she was little she had played with the blue rose.

Now she was dying with the blue rose.

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A while ago, my friends and I started a roleplay on Google docs. It got a little out of hand, a little ridiculously random... But we kept it. And now that we haven't posted anything on it for a year, I figured, "Hey, why not just post it on wattpad so the world can enjoy our idiocy?"

... Have fun.

~Hghrules
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