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Revision as of 19:09, 30 July 2007
I don't know what to think... | |
Blogger | Xeniph |
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Date Posted | January 11th, 2007 |
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Description | Dad left me. Either that, or...I don't know. I don't know where he is, or if he's okay...All I know right now is that this all started when Bree refused to do the Ceremony. |
YouTube Tags | dad ceremony picnic aunt Xeniph gone elders dead talk
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I don't know what to think... is the sixth video in the Xeniph saga. The entire time she is on screen, Xeniph appears noticeably upset.
Transcript
(Still shots of Xeniph, in black-and-white, looking sad.)
Xeniph: Dad left me.
(Still shot of black-and-white house)
Xeniph: I'm at my Aunt's.
(Still shots of black-and-white hiking trails)
Xeniph: These are the trails we would hike on.
(Cuts back to Xeniph, who wipes her eyes)
Xeniph: I'm sorry. Um. He said that we needed to talk. And... he said... he didn't seem mad or anything. He just wanted to go on a picnic. But, when I got back down to my Aunt's house, it was boarded up. I finally made it back home. I hitchhiked. I would have killed my father.
I don't know what's happening. Pictures of him, anything personal that he had, is gone. What if something happened to him. I know what happened with Bree's parents. I'm really scared.
(Becomes angry)
Xeniph: Bree... why?! Why couldn't you have just come through with the stupid Ceremony? Then my dad would be here, your dad wouldn't be dead. You're the reason your dad is missing. You're the reason your dad is dead. (Cries into hands) Just... my dad.