Jenni

[Lust]

You at first find yourself in blackness, with the random swirl of color passing by. There are little points of light everywhere, making it seem like you're floating in space.

[Vanity]

I didn't know where to turn or what to do. This seemed like the weirdest day of my life, next to just about every girl scout camping trip... and that day in the woods. I wondered why I was thinking about all that now. It didn't seem to make sense.

[Avarice]

"Cool," I said to myself not caring I was talking to myself. "Is it a wormhole? If it is I want to come back here. I like them and this just makes them cooler."

[Vanity]

"Liza?" I asked. Figures she was here. She was weird enough.

[Avarice]

"Mar! I hope this is a worm hole. I do just love them. Worm hole worm hole worm hole," she sings.

[Vanity]

"You really have gone off the deep end, haven't you? But I guess we're in this lunacy together." I reflected. "I've heard of group hallucinations, but I was thinking more of a poltergeist kind of thing..."

[Avarice]

"I think it is a worm hole, i do love them," I say.

[Lust]

Suddenly Jennifer appeared, wearing bright red, heavy eyeliner, and spiked hair. She heard liza's worm hole chant and got upset, "SHUT UP, B*TCH! So d**n LOUD! I never liked you."

[Avarice]

"F*ck yourself," Liza said. "So Mar, as I was saying. What do you think this think is if it isn't a worm hole worm hole worm hole?"

[Vanity]

"That didn't make any sense." I said blankly. "I guess it is a wormhole, if you will shut up. And swearing is for the small minded."

[Lust]

"What did you just say to me?" Jennifer asked incredulously, shocked and getting angrier by the second. She began pulling a knife out of her belt, as the backround changed to the inner city.

[Avarice]

"F*ck yourself," I say very calmly. "That's good you think it's a worm hole. I was worried I was going to have to start an arguement with you."

[Lust]

She Flared her nostrils, and bared her now pointed teeth, "First of all, that's not even a saying in the english langueage, and second of all..." She thrust the dagger into Liza's back.
All of a sudden, her clothes were light blue, and she looked horrified, "Oh my god! What have I done? I'm such a horrible person!" She screamed and crumpled into a little ball on the ground. Her hair was long now, and the dagger and the wound dissappeared, "What have I done? I'm so sorry, You're wonderful, Liza, I'm horrible.

[Avarice]

"Your not horrible," I say to Jenni not wanting to get another knige wound in my back or any other place on my body. "Your a very nice person. One of the nicest I know."

[Vanity]

I just sort of stood there, most concerned about the knife and the fact it hadn't seemed to hurt Liza.