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Shardul
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Date Posted: 13:36:55 07/25/03 Fri
In reply to:
Machete
's message, ".y o u r e h u n t e d." on 11:19:56 07/25/03 Fri
survival was an instinct. all her life had been a game of cat and mouse. hiding, running, fighting. every nook and cranny was seen and used to her advantage, yes she could survive, quite well actually. one might wonder what it was she so desperately sought to escape, but that was another tale that had yet to be told. besides, who had the time for ghost stories? tainted frame shrunk, crouching low as if she was stalking a hidden prey, yet it was mere respect for his authority. rules were taken in to consideration, despite the fact they were often broken. from her low position she dared lift her cranium, allowing her spheres of illustrious gold to glance at him. in that brief moment their orbs met, her own pools danced, a cloud of secrecy swirling about in her depths. a hidden power that had yet to unleash itself. a force so mighty she scared herself. yes, a mystrery waiting to be solved, better call upon Mr. Holmes...or perhaps it would be best to refer to Dr. Jeckle and Mr. Hyde. only time would reveal the danger which lurked in the shadows, for it took time for the pheonix to battle the giant marshmellow in the sky and regain control once more, sheding his horrid light in all his glory. time was of the essence, never enough, and yet too much all at the same time. one word was spoken, for why waste breathe? it swerved about her saliva lathered tongue and fangs, finally oozing forth in a low hiss.
Shardul
her name, the one thing she truely owned and could give forth at her will. a name could strike fear into the souls of brave soilders. a name could blind a fool in love. indeed a name was important, or was it? more it was who held the simple title. so then, who was she?
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