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Subject: ::no longer golden::

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Max

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Date Posted: 19:27:01 02/16/05 Wed
In reply to: Briallan 's message, "enjoy the silence" on 09:44:52 02/16/05 Wed

::damn. her actions had been a moment too late. story of her life, right? she returns her green gaze to her mug, almost drained of cocoa. she barely notices when Zeth leaves, too absorbed in her own thoughts. but as his voice echoes down the hall, filled with fear and anguish, she slams the mug back onto the counter and sprints towards the bathroom.

reaching the door in a matter of moments, she halts, horrified at the sight before her. water and blood litter the floor, a razor dropped a few inches from the pair that knelt in puddles of clear and crimson liquids. the gore did not bother her, she'd seen enough of it that it was no longer something to sream at. it was the look on Zeth's face, the tiny cry that escaped from Briallan. it was the kiss that Briallan placed on the lips of the man that knelt before her. the picture would probably be with her for a long time. she moves silently into the room, only to kick away the dropped razor and empty the cabinets of the rest. without a word, she takes the the damned blades out of the room and shuts the door behind her. the rest was up to them::

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Subject	Author	Date
It Hurts Less	Zeth	08:36:04 02/17/05 Thu
hurts so good -- Briallan, 09:28:47 02/17/05 Thu .:.I know, I know.:. Who do you love? -- Zeth, 09:41:57 02/17/05 Thu Zethy-Marie, of course! -- Briallan, 12:29:37 02/17/05 Thu ::pick up the pieces:: -- Max, 13:23:54 02/17/05 Thu ~life is worth a laugh anyway~ -- Deangelo, 15:41:12 02/17/05 Thu