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Location: Bakery Stall
Interactions: | [b]Abbie McGumffery[/b] [@sakurasan] | [b]Lilac Rider[/b] [@Framing A Moose] |
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[center][color=ed1c24][b]"...With the help of Mr. Samson....he's my cat..."[/b][/color][/center]

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	[i]What have you done to me?[/i]

	"It was a pleasure to met you," blurted out Clyde. "I hope to see you again."

	The boy, forgetting the bag of cookies on the counter, rushed off away from the stall clutching his chest in obvious pain. He ran from both Abbie and Lilac to a more secluded area in the carnival grounds with distress clearly printed on his face. He had only felt this same feeling once in middle school, but this time it was more intense. He felt so weak that his legs could barely support his weight, and the world around him spun round and round, his vision blurred for only a moment before he could focus on something lovely. But his thoughts always ran back to one person. And that person held such power over him. He had seen her so many times before at the community center, so why now, of all times, did this eruption of weakness made itself present? But, oddly enough, it was like this whole new world emerged before his eyes.

	[i]Was the sun always this warm? And the air smells lovely. The wind cools my skin and brings the scent of pastries. Is that music playing? I can hear it so well.[/i]

	But when he thought of her his body grew weak again. He felt so helpless against this invisible force, like the life from his body was being drained, and he could only watch as his strength withered away. Clyde hated feeling weak and not in control of his own body. It made him scared, fearful, like when he was a child.

	[i]"I have to avoid her..."[/i] he thought. She was the one causing this thing happening to him. And though the thought of being away from her pained him, it was far better to feel this hurt than to feel the weakness.