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Date Posted: 20:33:50 08/23/03 Sat
Author: Circasia
Subject: \.soar./
In reply to: Misa 's message, "- Never Enough -" on 12:12:47 08/23/03 Sat

\.the dappled filly appears unmoved by the mare's words, though she fires back with her own./ You're right Misa. What would I know? I'm not intelligent like you, not adventurous, not perfect. I do care about others, not just myself. I care about Dad. Do you think that I like seeing him like this? I do feel hurt, hurt because you two were never there. But you expect me to love you and to be your best friend? How can I love someone I don't know? Well, Misa, I don't know you. I don't know you at all. \.the briefest of pauses ensues, and then the flicka goes on./ I wish I was still a baby too, Misa. Ignorance is bliss, right? No... I wish I'd never been born at all. It would've made your life a whole lot easier, right? And also, who's "we"? I am not your sister, I never have been. Don't call me so. \.with a final look of pain and horrible anger, the young filla turns and walks a few steps. stopping, she turns her head and allows more words to slip past her lips./ Goodbye, Misa. \.she smiles, a sad smile that never reaches her dark eyes, and goes on her way. quietly, her flints skimming along the ground, carrying her to the borders of the territory. never does she look back after her words of farewell, and soon she's out of sight. maybe for good, maybe not. maybe she'd visit, maybe not. but she couldn't stay here, no. not here./


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