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» Familiar Stranger, Open
Nicholas Fable
 Posted: Feb 13 2012, 06:31 PM
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Nicholas Fable

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MY FUTURE LIES BEYOND
THE YELLOW BRICK ROAD
 
Stonebrook was far from what he’d expected. In all honestly, Nick wasn’t entirely sure what he had expected but it definitely wasn’t this. Maybe he expected something with a little bit more...life? Something with the city bustle and bright lights, like the large city living he was used to? Instead this was like something Pleasantville style in his opinion, maybe a retirement community. Yeah, really not his idea of a party around here. Nicholas liked the neon lights of the cities, he was used to the constant noise of people and traffic at all hours of the day, of the bleeping of pedestrian crossings, the chase and the trouble that loomed around every corner. Living life day by day, spontaneous, by word of mouth, was the way Nick liked to live right now; settling down was something he could worry about tomorrow. It was such decisions that brought Nick to Stonebrook, the desire to discover more of his past, of who he was, or at least who his family were. Nick was a firm believer that you were who you choose to be and not who you were born at, destiny was what you made it he liked to think.

But this little, quaint, slightly depressing town passed him by as he purposefully walked down the street approaching a dominant clock tower. He wondered if he looked out of place as much as he felt in this setting, little did he know how much he did fit in here. Nick hadn’t really left much behind. The woman he had always called and cared for as his mother was safe and well and his job...well, he wasn’t one who seemed to be able to stick at the same job for too long, he liked to try new things, to move about, and a nine to five job was just far too much of a routine for his liking. What the appeal of a predictable living was, would always baffle him greatly. But hey, if that was what you enjoyed in life why not? For him, however, he could think of an exceedingly long list of ‘why not’s’. Girlfriend? He had nothing steady to leave behind. And thus, Nick had found himself looking for something new and fresh but instead had found...this...

Walking onwards his attention was drawn to the same posters displayed across the street. Slowly walking over to where one was neatly pinned against a lamp post, he pulled it off gently, taking in the information. A masquerade ball. Why did that not surprise him? The town pretty much shouted out such events without any posters needed. His eyes scanned the writing, Queen Marissa? Queen? What was this place?

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