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Post by AG on May 30, 2007 7:06:17 GMT -6
Ed walked through the desert, he was tired, hungry, and concerned (In other words, not happy). He couldn't find Al anywhere. They had been seperated during a storm, and now his brother was lost. Ed looked around, Or am I the one that is lost? he thought to himself. "Al!?" he yelled hoping he was in earshot.
His brother is usually not this difficult to find. Ed was worried that he had sunken into the sand again. Al, where are you? He thought, his eyes beginning to well up into tears.
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Post by AG on May 31, 2007 22:06:25 GMT -6
Ed wiped the tears that were forming from his eyes. He took a deep breath and looked down at the sand. What am I going to do? He could have sunk again...but I haven't a clue where to start looking. He thought as he knelt down and moved the sand around with the hand made of Automail. He looked over the arm. He moved his sleeves so he could look at the actual metal. I have to find him... He thought again as he stood and walked off.
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Post by AG on Jun 1, 2007 23:47:41 GMT -6
Ed walked for a long time in the desert back in the direction of when they were split up. Then, off in the distance he saw something very familiar. A smile lit up his face. HOME! That's right it was Risembool. He had not been there for a long time now. He headed in that direction, he looked behind him. If we were this close to Risembool during the storm...maybe Al took shelter here. I bet he has been with Winrey this whole time! He laughed to himself as he headed into the city.
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