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| User: | seth_clanclan (5194555)
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| Name: | seth_clanclan |
| Location: | Lake Orion, Michigan, United States |
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| seth_clanclan | @ | livejournal.com (Jabber) |
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| AOL IM: |  Sethclanclan14 (Add Buddy, Send Message) |
| Yahoo! ID: |  sethclanclan (Add User, Send Message) |
| Bio: | |Name- Seth|
My core belief is centered around a premonition of sorts that came to me during the summer between sixth and seventh grade. A voice, all too sincere, spoke in my head as I walked upstairs in my house. It simply stated several distinct details…and portrayed the silhouette of a Ctarl-Ctarl against a night blue background. The facts were as follows: “Thirty years of age. A day where significant numbers of humans gather or move somewhere.”* The image of the lake near my house came to my head, all too crystal clear, I could see myself sitting down on the beach with my legs huddled up to my chest, and my unmistakable appearance as a thirty-year old, the full moon shining its radiance over the sandy shore and the expansive lake. Right after this image, the same voice as before spoke again: “The lake. Eight-thirty. Do not bring anything or anyone”** The Outlaw Star suddenly appeared in a contained flash of light, hovering a meter above the gentle waves of the lake. The airlock hatch opened, allowing incandescent light to flood out a short distance. There, silhouetted from the light behind, stood a slender female figure who I knew to be Aisha Clanclan, my true sister. She calmly out stretched her hand, never once leaving the glare of the light that shone behind her. I simply stood up, discarded random accessories, even my wedding ring if I had one—things were starting to get fragmented and hazy: a person’s future is only as clear as that which they have attained or achieved at the moment of foresight. At that point, all I could see clearly was getting to my feet and walking towards the ship, a look of destiny in my eyes. I reached for her hand…and she took hold of it. My shape was losing definite form, becoming blurred as I was pulled on board the ship. Then…before I disappeared into the impenetrable light of the ship, I saw a pair of Ctarl ears where my human ears had been, and I saw my brown hair turning white. The vision blurred together into a canvas of indistinct colors—the premonition had come to an end.
I don't care if you're skeptic about my own thoughts, so do keep comments to yourself if you have something to say against it or something intended to smear it for me as I tend to get very angry when someone does |
| Memories:: | 1 entry |
| Interests: | 7: anime, bioastronomy, chemistry, ctarl ctarls, outlaw star, tigers, video games |
| Schools: | None listed |
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| Friend of: | 4: amor_remanet, boucinoffdawall, calex_the_neko, rogue00 |
| Member of: | 2: outlawstar, roeper |
| Account type: | Basic Account |
