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Subject: **~*~*~UP*~*~

Author:
�pell

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Date Posted: 14:30:45 04/14/03 Mon
In reply to: �pell 's message, "� Under The Spell �" on 19:52:01 04/13/03 Sun

>.x. To Be Alone .x.
>.x. Or So I Hope .x.
>.x. To Get Away, From Everything .x.
>.x. To Feel The Sweet Rapture Of Death .x.
>.x. And Sweet Misery .x.
>.x. Wish To Die .x.
>.x. Yes, The Fun Of Having No Worries .x.
>
>
>Demoness' appendages carry her into a dark unsolited
>cave, hoping to be solitary, at least for some time,
>until she wasn't so not herself, she lay down in a
>cave, all the way in the far depths of the cave,
>laying down, laying her head on the cold ground. Auds
>stand perked, for quite no reason, she wouldn't really
>hear your words, she was in her own world now.
>Whipcord was curled around her. Vocal cords remain
>quiet. She liked it here, in her own solitude, she
>wasn't in the mood for quite to much. Right about now
>she rather have felt the sweet feelings of blood
>flowing down her frame, then living at the moment.
>Emotion, how she wished the very own thing didn't
>exist, whom ever invented wasn't exactly the brightest
>person on this earth, emotions, how she hated they
>very thing, hoping they would leave, but it didn't
>seem it would work, no not now. Death, how sweet that
>sounded right about now. Ever wished that you could
>help someone that you liked, or felt even the
>slightest feelings for? You try and try, yet some one
>else happens to help more than you, you just seem to
>get in everyone's way, then things happen, and you
>wish you neve existed, maybe if I didn't exist..maybe
>if I wasn't here..maybe..there were so many maybes
>wnating to be answered, but she knew well, no one
>could or would ever be able to answer anything.
>
>.x. Death .x.
>.x. A Sweet Escape From Reality? .x.
>.x. Or Just A Simple Wish .x.
>.x. Leaving Earth? .x.
>.x. A Wish .x.
>.x. Or A Momentary Feeling .x.
>

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[.unknown.]	.k'ycal.	15:58:46 04/14/03 Mon

� Under The Spell �	�pell	16:49:59 04/14/03 Mon
[.unknown.] -- .k'ycal., 12:12:12 04/15/03 Tue [.unknown.] ((This one...)) -- .k'ycal., 12:14:53 04/15/03 Tue � Under The Spell � -- �pell, 14:32:38 04/15/03 Tue [.unknown.] -- .k'ycal., 19:30:25 04/15/03 Tue � Under The Spell � -- �pell, 19:50:11 04/15/03 Tue [.unknown.] -- .k'ycal., 20:01:19 04/15/03 Tue � Under The Spell � -- �pell, 06:37:48 04/16/03 Wed [.unknown.] -- .k'ycal., 16:00:17 04/16/03 Wed � Under The Spell � -- �pell, 18:29:25 04/16/03 Wed ~~UP~~~UP~~ -- �pell, 18:21:25 04/17/03 Thu* [.unknown.] -- .k'ycal., 19:02:37 04/17/03 Thu � Under The Spell � -- �pell, 19:23:20 04/17/03 Thu [.unknown.] -- .k'ycal., 19:49:06 04/17/03 Thu � Under The Spell � -- �pell, 21:51:13 04/17/03 Thu [.unknown.] -- .k'ycal., 05:24:44 04/18/03 Fri