*SITS DOWN ON HAUNCHES AND HOWLS A PEIRCINGLY SAD CRY, RAISING HAIRS AND GOOSEFLESH ON EVERYBEAST AROUND.......THE WOLFSONG OF DEATH AND SADNESS.* *INSIDE* -- The Entrance Hall

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*SITS DOWN ON HAUNCHES AND HOWLS A PEIRCINGLY SAD CRY, RAISING HAIRS AND GOOSEFLESH ON EVERYBEAST AROUND.......THE WOLFSONG OF DEATH AND SADNESS.* *INSIDE*

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ALEUAN/Rose Treefwirl

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Date Posted: 22:29:56 09/21/02 Sat
In reply to: Embrum 's message, "The Flag" on 17:45:36 09/11/02 Wed

*SHE FINISHES, AND STARTS SPEAKING WITH ONLY TWO VOICES, AND MANY OTHERS JOIN HER FROM THE DARK FOREST* NO. NOTHING SHALL BE FORGOTTEN. THE SACRIFICES, THE LIVES LOST, THE PAIN AND SORROW. THOSE WHO DIED DIED FROM THE PLOTS OF TWISTED MINDS AND SICKLY FOLLOWERS OF THOSE TWISTED MINDS. NO ONE DESERVED TO DIE LIKE THAT. MANY PEOPLE WEREN'T EVEN RECOVERED, THEIR BODIES LAY STREWN APART. I WATCHED AS THEY PLUMMITED TO THE GROUND...........*GOES BACK TO NORMAL AND SHUDDERS, HER NORMAL VOICE RESTORED* WHAT HAPPENED....? i KNOW THAT WE SHOULD NEVER FORGET WHAT OSAMA BIN LADEN DID....THAT LOW-DOWN, YELLOW-BELLIED, SLIME-SUCKING COWARD! *GIVES VENT TO A STRANGLED CRY OF FRUSTRATION AND SORROW AND RUNS OFF, BEFORE ANYBEAST CAN SEE HER TEARS*

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I say I love yore jolly ould poem ould scout made one meself but I like yores better, wot wot!!!!!!	Shendra who will always remember Embrum's poem	18:12:22 09/26/02 Thu