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]]> By: Lou http://blog.envirosax.com/2009/08/the-story-of-la-boheme/comment-page-1/#comment-464 Lou Sun, 20 Sep 2009 06:07:25 +0000 http://blog.envirosax.com/?p=559#comment-464 ...it was hope. Despite all that had occurred, all that she endured, she knew that it would all be for nothing if she did not try to move towards it. Something inside her told get up. She felt woozy. At her feet lay the beautiful red bag she had come upon earlier. She folded it into thirds and tied it around her neck like a scarf. An odd feeling immediately began to radiate, at first cold then a comforting warmth. As she untied the bag, she traced her fingers over her neck and felt no wounds. She rolled up her bag, clutched it in her palm, and began to move quickly towards the light. A branched snapped behind her, worried it was the creature, she sprinted. Still running, she looked over her shoulder, tripped and hit her head on a rock. Having blacked out, Lorien laid limp on the ground. She was unable to see what was approaching her. Her mother shook her. "Lorien. Lorien, what are you doing sleeping in the yard? Shouldn't you be studying? Anyways, you have a call-here's the phone..." Lorien, confused, reached for the phone and noticed something red in her hand. It was the beautiful bag she had found in the forest. She looked toward the trees, revealing nothing but peace and serenity. As she walked back toward the house, with phone in hand, she gushes to her boyfriend about this amazing red bag she found and how for some odd reason, the bag is more than just a beautiful red bag. …it was hope.

Despite all that had occurred, all that she endured, she knew that it would all be for nothing if she did not try to move towards it. Something inside her told get up. She felt woozy. At her feet lay the beautiful red bag she had come upon earlier. She folded it into thirds and tied it around her neck like a scarf. An odd feeling immediately began to radiate, at first cold then a comforting warmth. As she untied the bag, she traced her fingers over her neck and felt no wounds. She rolled up her bag, clutched it in her palm, and began to move quickly towards the light. A branched snapped behind her, worried it was the creature, she sprinted. Still running, she looked over her shoulder, tripped and hit her head on a rock. Having blacked out, Lorien laid limp on the ground. She was unable to see what was
approaching her.

Her mother shook her. “Lorien. Lorien, what are you doing sleeping in the yard? Shouldn’t you be studying? Anyways, you have a call-here’s the phone…” Lorien, confused, reached for the phone and noticed something red in her hand. It was the beautiful bag she had found in the forest. She looked toward the trees, revealing nothing but peace and serenity.

As she walked back toward the house, with phone in hand, she gushes to her boyfriend about this amazing red bag she found and how for some odd reason, the bag is more than just a beautiful red bag.

]]> By: Rebecca http://blog.envirosax.com/2009/08/the-story-of-la-boheme/comment-page-1/#comment-439 Rebecca Wed, 26 Aug 2009 23:31:35 +0000 http://blog.envirosax.com/?p=559#comment-439 She put her hand to her throbbing neck. She felt the gaping marks where the teeth had sunk in and it was wet and sticky with what she could only assume was the creatures vial secretions or her own blood. She knew she had to get out of the forest but still something held her back. She glanced into the dull gloom of the forest and suddenly saw a bright light coming through the trees. She had to know what it was She put her hand to her throbbing neck. She felt the gaping marks where the teeth had sunk in and it was wet and sticky with what she
could only assume was the creatures vial secretions or her own blood. She knew she had to get out of the forest but still something held her back.
She glanced into the dull gloom of the forest and suddenly saw a bright light coming through the trees. She had to know what it was

]]> By: Jill http://blog.envirosax.com/2009/08/the-story-of-la-boheme/comment-page-1/#comment-438 Jill Wed, 26 Aug 2009 21:01:48 +0000 http://blog.envirosax.com/?p=559#comment-438 Dusk was settling in, the wind picking up and the forest air was cooling rapidly. Lorien shifted herself off the ground to sit up and rubbed her ravaged neck. She felt sick, scared & poisoned with guilt . Her lust for the bag, now her loss, had initiated these unwordly occurrences. What had she started? What had she done by taking the bag? Whose was it? What was she supposed to do now? Dusk was settling in, the wind picking up and the forest air was cooling rapidly. Lorien shifted herself off the ground to sit up and rubbed her ravaged neck. She felt sick, scared & poisoned with guilt . Her lust for the bag, now her loss, had initiated these unwordly occurrences. What had she started? What had she done by taking the bag? Whose was it? What was she supposed to do now?

]]> By: Susi Hifo http://blog.envirosax.com/2009/08/the-story-of-la-boheme/comment-page-1/#comment-436 Susi Hifo Wed, 26 Aug 2009 00:29:52 +0000 http://blog.envirosax.com/?p=559#comment-436 The creature sunk its sharp teeth into Loriens neck. Lorien screamed and realized the bag was being wrestled from her grip. This was all it wanted. The last thing she remembered was the creatures hot breath close to her as it stared into her face with the bag in its wretched hands. The creature sunk its sharp teeth into Loriens neck. Lorien screamed and realized the bag was being wrestled from her grip.
This was all it wanted. The last thing she remembered was the creatures hot breath close to her as it stared into her face with the bag
in its wretched hands.

]]> By: Allyra Mcgrath http://blog.envirosax.com/2009/08/the-story-of-la-boheme/comment-page-1/#comment-435 Allyra Mcgrath Wed, 26 Aug 2009 00:23:02 +0000 http://blog.envirosax.com/?p=559#comment-435 She wheeled around and screamed. There in front of her was the most hideous creature she had ever seen.It had large bulbous growths all over it and green secretions coming from the eyes, nose and mouth. She did not know what it was but could only guess at one point it was human. It grabbed a hold of her wrist with its bony ravaged hands and lunged at her neck. She wheeled around and screamed. There in front of her was the most hideous creature she had ever seen.It had large bulbous growths all over it and green secretions coming from the eyes, nose and mouth. She did not know what it was but could only guess at one point
it was human. It grabbed a hold of her wrist with its bony ravaged hands and lunged at her neck.

]]> By: Zara http://blog.envirosax.com/2009/08/the-story-of-la-boheme/comment-page-1/#comment-434 Zara Tue, 25 Aug 2009 23:36:15 +0000 http://blog.envirosax.com/?p=559#comment-434 She was excited about finally leaving behind the strange forest and sitting down to a nice hot cup of coffee. She finally got to the edge of the forest when she felt a cold slimy hand on her shoulder. She was excited about finally leaving behind the strange forest and sitting down to a nice hot cup of coffee. She finally got to the edge of the forest when she felt a cold slimy hand on her shoulder.

]]> By: Ecohandy reusable shopping bags » Long Awaited La Boheme from Envirosax http://blog.envirosax.com/2009/08/the-story-of-la-boheme/comment-page-1/#comment-433 Ecohandy reusable shopping bags » Long Awaited La Boheme from Envirosax Tue, 25 Aug 2009 21:25:18 +0000 http://blog.envirosax.com/?p=559#comment-433 [...] Envirosax Blog has created a story about the range of La Boheme to give it some depth and character and also to [...] [...] Envirosax Blog has created a story about the range of La Boheme to give it some depth and character and also to [...]

]]> By: Jill http://blog.envirosax.com/2009/08/the-story-of-la-boheme/comment-page-1/#comment-430 Jill Tue, 25 Aug 2009 00:28:01 +0000 http://blog.envirosax.com/?p=559#comment-430 The sunlight filtered through the trees and blinded Lorien momentarily, forcing her to stop and shield her eyes. In doing so, she reflected on the events so far and was uncertain whether her pounding headache was due to her fall, her shock at seeing a fairy or caffeine withdrawal symptons. The sunlight filtered through the trees and blinded Lorien momentarily, forcing her to stop and shield her eyes. In doing so, she reflected on the events so far and was uncertain whether her pounding headache was due to her fall, her shock at seeing a fairy or caffeine withdrawal symptons.

]]> By: Christina Aitken http://blog.envirosax.com/2009/08/the-story-of-la-boheme/comment-page-1/#comment-429 Christina Aitken Sun, 23 Aug 2009 11:19:23 +0000 http://blog.envirosax.com/?p=559#comment-429 The words sounded far away, as Lorien slowly regained consciousness. She sat up slowly, feeling the cool of the earth beneath her. Slowly her fingers uncurled from the handle of the beautiful red bag. "Coffee shop?" she echoed. "Mmm. I think I need one." Picking up the red bag again, she stumbled out of the forest, not noticing the lean figure darting behind the trees. Watching her bag closely. The words sounded far away, as Lorien slowly regained consciousness. She sat up slowly, feeling the cool of the earth beneath her. Slowly her fingers uncurled from the handle of the beautiful red bag. “Coffee shop?” she echoed. “Mmm. I think I need one.” Picking up the red bag again, she stumbled out of the forest, not noticing the lean figure darting behind the trees. Watching her bag closely.

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