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Celluloid Memories (Sean)
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Celluloid Memories (Sean)
Each moment rests solely within the celluloid screen of wall filled with photos. Light trapped the image of smiling faces and moments without time. The image filled room always made Landry think when he gave it the time. How could these photos bring him an emotion? They offered him no future, no love, no life, but still, just gazing into a mother with her child gave him some hope.
When he started this job it all seemed so simple; he loved photography, but never really looked into why. After a turn in the economy publishers let go contracted photographers and went to a commission based system. Landry found it hard to keep up with a stable income, but since all of his money came from contracts, he found living tax free gave him enough to get by. The sounds of the outside activity surrounding the tenement apartment he resided in always made him uneasy. With each photo he could recreate the city without the crime, without the strife, without the pain. He could simply capture the good and leave traces of the bitterness to remind the world of what it should want to leave behind. Sitting on a couch, gazing at pictures of people he didn't know, this was getting by. He could get by for the rest of his life and never think twice about who made out better on that deal.
But, how he felt about these illuminated moments in time, he would need a few thoughts about that.
When he started this job it all seemed so simple; he loved photography, but never really looked into why. After a turn in the economy publishers let go contracted photographers and went to a commission based system. Landry found it hard to keep up with a stable income, but since all of his money came from contracts, he found living tax free gave him enough to get by. The sounds of the outside activity surrounding the tenement apartment he resided in always made him uneasy. With each photo he could recreate the city without the crime, without the strife, without the pain. He could simply capture the good and leave traces of the bitterness to remind the world of what it should want to leave behind. Sitting on a couch, gazing at pictures of people he didn't know, this was getting by. He could get by for the rest of his life and never think twice about who made out better on that deal.
But, how he felt about these illuminated moments in time, he would need a few thoughts about that.
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Mitsy's Boutique
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Number of posts : 2166
Job : Exerter of feminine "Whiles"
Humor : [16:00:27] devistation : bliss you only bann me because you are scared you use your moderator powers to get rid of people u know is right but hate because they are right but if anything there is treatment for your disease of being scared of better people so you should go by some have fun bye bye
Registration date : 2010-11-18
Re: Celluloid Memories (Sean)
”So this is who i'm looking for;Interesting.” Sean muttered to himself as he stepped throught he sliding glass doors of the large corporate building. Whatever was going to happen, Sean was unsure but it caught his interest enough to keep him moving along the projected line. Though how he expected to get there was beyond him,considering Sean couldn't drive and that even if he could;he didn't have a vehicle in which to drive to the given location. Maybe one day he would have Aaron teach him hot to drive but not today it would seem.
Whipping out a cellphone,Sean rapidly tapped a few numbers in the keypad before placing the phone to his ear. ”Done already?” The voice on the other end asked slightly irritated.
”Not exactly;I need a ride if you can pick me up.” Sean answered with a small grin,though fo course he was met with Aaron griping as usual. Though he knew in the end,the blonde would see things his way.
”Whatever,i'll be there in five minutes.” He muttered finally with what seemed like an overdramtic sigh. With a simple motion,Sean closed the flip phone as he rested himself against a nearby light lampost and waited. Though five minutes felt like an eternity as he waited but he was rewarded as a sleek black car drove up to him, the blonde looking through the marginally tinted windows. ”Come on,I don't have all day.” He grummbled as the door seemed to open itself,Sean taking his seat on the passengers side.
”Love you too.” He replied with a smug grin playing across his face as he reclined the seat back ever so slightly. Though the only response was an annoyed sound as the car picked up speed and was off.
”By the way. How did you know I would be in LA?”
”We've known eachother for eight years. I think I should be able to figure out what you'll do by now.” Sean replied. Though it seemed only to annoy him further,but Sean didn't mind it one bit. After a few minutes of silent driving,they arrived at the place. Before jumping out of the vehicle,Sean leaned over and pressed his lips to Aarons. ”I'll be done with this quick.”
With the sun overhead, Sean approached the door, rapping his knuckles hard against it.
Whipping out a cellphone,Sean rapidly tapped a few numbers in the keypad before placing the phone to his ear. ”Done already?” The voice on the other end asked slightly irritated.
”Not exactly;I need a ride if you can pick me up.” Sean answered with a small grin,though fo course he was met with Aaron griping as usual. Though he knew in the end,the blonde would see things his way.
”Whatever,i'll be there in five minutes.” He muttered finally with what seemed like an overdramtic sigh. With a simple motion,Sean closed the flip phone as he rested himself against a nearby light lampost and waited. Though five minutes felt like an eternity as he waited but he was rewarded as a sleek black car drove up to him, the blonde looking through the marginally tinted windows. ”Come on,I don't have all day.” He grummbled as the door seemed to open itself,Sean taking his seat on the passengers side.
”Love you too.” He replied with a smug grin playing across his face as he reclined the seat back ever so slightly. Though the only response was an annoyed sound as the car picked up speed and was off.
”By the way. How did you know I would be in LA?”
”We've known eachother for eight years. I think I should be able to figure out what you'll do by now.” Sean replied. Though it seemed only to annoy him further,but Sean didn't mind it one bit. After a few minutes of silent driving,they arrived at the place. Before jumping out of the vehicle,Sean leaned over and pressed his lips to Aarons. ”I'll be done with this quick.”
With the sun overhead, Sean approached the door, rapping his knuckles hard against it.
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Number of posts : 2494
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Age : 31
Job : Nothing
Humor : [19:12:48] @ Forceaus : Shouldn't be hard to beat. It's only like a centimeter long.
Registration date : 2011-02-08
Re: Celluloid Memories (Sean)
A time lapse camera captured a sequence of action depicting a man dipping a woman to give her a kiss. A total of ten pictures kept the action fluid culminating in a final moment, but all he could see laid in between the spaces the camera faltered. The brief pauses from capture to capture residing within each moment made him think of what the camera left behind. As he began shuffling the photos out of order to flip through them in a less ordered manner a rapping came at the door. "Coming." His voice carried through the living room.
He moved along the circular coffee table centering the middle of the living room and passed the small rectangular kitchen just to the inside of the entry way. The mechanism on the bolt swung over into the door with a forceful click. His unshaven face proceeded into the gap the door made from the frame. "Can I help you?"
He moved along the circular coffee table centering the middle of the living room and passed the small rectangular kitchen just to the inside of the entry way. The mechanism on the bolt swung over into the door with a forceful click. His unshaven face proceeded into the gap the door made from the frame. "Can I help you?"
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Mitsy's Boutique
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Bliss- Owner
- Status :
Online Offline
Quote : I'm pretty much the Captain Kirk of this place when I'm not too busy being the Han Solo.
Warnings :
Number of posts : 2166
Job : Exerter of feminine "Whiles"
Humor : [16:00:27] devistation : bliss you only bann me because you are scared you use your moderator powers to get rid of people u know is right but hate because they are right but if anything there is treatment for your disease of being scared of better people so you should go by some have fun bye bye
Registration date : 2010-11-18
Re: Celluloid Memories (Sean)
Sean waited for a few seconds as he thought over how he would begin a conversation with this guy,though nothing came to mind. It was strange considering how he usually could start up a conversation easily but now he stared blankly at the front door of a strangers home. The voice reminding him that someone would come to the door and answer his semingly pointless knocking,though for what real purpose was he coming to this mans house? Why would he need to go here to do whatever the hell he was meant to? He simply did not understand the purpose of this but kept his mouth closed and free from any protests. Soon enough he was answered by the man he was to be searching for,somewhat rugged but he seemed like a friendly guy,but who was Sean to be the judge of friednliness?
"Hello,i'm Sean Collin and apparantly you can help me." He said flashing a smile of pearly white teeth. Smiling was the best way to seem friendly,something that was required when approaching a strangers home. Though he wasn't exactly sure how thi guy could help him,maybe he would know. Considering this was a matter that involved the destruction of the planet or the possible destruction at any rate.
"Do you mind if I come in? I would like to talk about this in a more private place.
"Hello,i'm Sean Collin and apparantly you can help me." He said flashing a smile of pearly white teeth. Smiling was the best way to seem friendly,something that was required when approaching a strangers home. Though he wasn't exactly sure how thi guy could help him,maybe he would know. Considering this was a matter that involved the destruction of the planet or the possible destruction at any rate.
"Do you mind if I come in? I would like to talk about this in a more private place.
Arcana- Administrator
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Online Offline
Quote : "Insert Quote from Character Here" or etc.
Warnings :
Number of posts : 2494
Location : In the middle of nowhere, Louisiana
Age : 31
Job : Nothing
Humor : [19:12:48] @ Forceaus : Shouldn't be hard to beat. It's only like a centimeter long.
Registration date : 2011-02-08
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