Post by Lindsay on May 11, 2009 18:07:22 GMT -7
Since we are not yet ready for advertising, the only thing we can do right now to gain members is to advertise. You can never advertise too much! Even if you insert a small button into your signitures, or a link back to the site, it would be greatly appreciated. Thanks in advance to all members, or visitors, who spread the word about Cult Silence.
The middle of New Mexico, USA. Nothing... Dirt. Dust. Sky. Emptiness. Then, suddenly, you find yourself at a fence. It is a plain chain link fence, much higher than that of the norm, but even stranger is what you see on the other side. You see a field. The grass that grows on the inside of this fence is so lush; so green. Magical.
The back of your mind is calling out to you, but your curiosity has reached it's peak. You grab ahold of the fence, and begin the long climb up. Your concience pulls at you, gagging you, but you resist. You must see what makes the fence different, why is it so beautiful while the rest of the world lies dull and ugly. You reach the top, come down the other side, and your shoes touch the grass for the first time.
Looking back through the chain link fence, you cannot help but feel an overwhelming sense of panic. Your brain says run, your concience screams, yet you cannot move. You cannot talk. You cannot think.... Now you are theirs.
Cult Silence
This is a role play made for people who are mature enough to delve into a part of society that is often frowned upon, to try and get into these people's heads and understand what makes them tick. If you are an intermediate, to advanced role player and think you can handle a level of religious maturity, feel free to click the link below and, hopefully, join. Come be a part of our community!
cultsilence.proboards.com
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The back of your mind is calling out to you, but your curiosity has reached it's peak. You grab ahold of the fence, and begin the long climb up. Your concience pulls at you, gagging you, but you resist. You must see what makes the fence different, why is it so beautiful while the rest of the world lies dull and ugly. You reach the top, come down the other side, and your shoes touch the grass for the first time.
Looking back through the chain link fence, you cannot help but feel an overwhelming sense of panic. Your brain says run, your concience screams, yet you cannot move. You cannot talk. You cannot think.... Now you are theirs.[/size]
Cult Silence
This is a role play made for people who are mature enough to delve into a part of society that is often frowned upon, to try and get into these people's heads and understand what makes them tick. If you are an intermediate, to advanced role player and think you can handle a level of religious maturity, feel free to click the link below and, hopefully, join. Come be a part of our community!
http://cultsilence.proboards.com[/center] The middle of New Mexico, USA. Nothing... Dirt. Dust. Sky. Emptiness. Then, suddenly, you find yourself at a fence. It is a plain chain link fence, much higher than that of the norm, but even stranger is what you see on the other side. You see a field. The grass that grows on the inside of this fence is so lush; so green. Magical.
The back of your mind is calling out to you, but your curiosity has reached it's peak. You grab ahold of the fence, and begin the long climb up. Your concience pulls at you, gagging you, but you resist. You must see what makes the fence different, why is it so beautiful while the rest of the world lies dull and ugly. You reach the top, come down the other side, and your shoes touch the grass for the first time.
Looking back through the chain link fence, you cannot help but feel an overwhelming sense of panic. Your brain says run, your concience screams, yet you cannot move. You cannot talk. You cannot think.... Now you are theirs.
Cult Silence
This is a role play made for people who are mature enough to delve into a part of society that is often frowned upon, to try and get into these people's heads and understand what makes them tick. If you are an intermediate, to advanced role player and think you can handle a level of religious maturity, feel free to click the link below and, hopefully, join. Come be a part of our community!
cultsilence.proboards.com
