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Date Posted: 17:05:26 05/25/03 Sun
Author: Aqueous
Subject: *Graze*

Vampeel hones in upon the music o' the valley. The wind blows wickedly through the trees creating such an eerie sound. It erects bumps at the nape of the mare's neck. She looks around, lamps studying the atmosphere, the sky clouding in monotonous shades of gray, trees are twisted and gnarled with black wholly bark. Yet upon these demented trees grows the most greentest of leaves, and in the ground. . . sprouts the sweetest grass Aqueous had ever tasted. Alicorn dips as she begins to tear at it with her pearly whites. Midnight and navy plumes dance in the mischevious air around her.

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