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Subject: xXxXFallen AngelsxXxX Author: Eli, Syynn, Dakota, and Tucker [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 08:55:57 03/18/03 Tue Author Host/IP: cache-rb08.proxy.aol.com/152.163.188.40 In reply to: Jamie 's message, "::Dance with the Devil:":" on 08:45:36 03/18/03 Tue "You had no way of knowing. If it was anyone's fault, it was ours for allowing him. You didn't know about it, where we did." He says, tone softer then it's been ever before. "Most of all Syynn's and mine-Syynn's for urdging the nonsense on, and mine for not stoping it." For a moment, something like guilt flashes in his eyes, this boy who tried to take the wrold on his shoulders. "Anyway, it wasn't the fighting that triggered the attack, nesscarily. Sometimes the symptoms hit him for no reason at all." He takes a step back, not liking the dog's gaze on him. He feels the familar fear rise in him and swallows it, though green-hazel eyes never leave the dog at her side. The eldest boy is still supporting the youngest member, urdging him gently to breath normaly. "Come on boy-o, pull out of this." He murmurs, pushing back the wheat-blonde hair from the youngest's face. "Pull out of this....breath Dakota! In.....and out. In.....and out. Good. There ya go, there ya go. Great. You're doing great." [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date ::Dance with a Devil:: Jamie 12:16:08 03/18/03 Tue xXxXFallen AngelsxXxX -- Eli, Syynn, Dakota, and Tucker, 16:55:48 03/18/03 Tue ::Dance with the Devil:": -- Jamie, 08:04:41 03/19/03 Wed xXxXFallen AngelsxXxX -- Eli, Syynn, Dakota, and Tucker, 08:28:34 03/19/03 Wed ::Dare to dance with a devil?:: -- Jamie, 08:44:03 03/19/03 Wed xXxXFallen AngelsxXxX -- Eli, Syynn, Dakota, and Tucker, 12:29:34 03/19/03 Wed ::Dare to Dance with A devil?:: -- Jamie, 09:56:01 03/20/03 Thu xXxXFallen AngelsxXxX -- Eli, Syynn, Dakota, and Tucker, 15:05:07 03/20/03 Thu ::Dance with the Devil:": -- Jamie, 08:05:33 03/21/03 Fri xXxXFallen AngelsxXxX -- Eli, Syynn, Dakota, and Tucker, 08:31:49 03/21/03 Fri ::Dance With a Devil:: -- Jamie, 08:38:15 03/21/03 Fri xXxXFallen AngelsxXxX -- Eli, Syynn, Dakota, and Tucker, 09:42:29 03/21/03 Fri ::Dance with the Devil:": -- Jamie, 08:06:33 03/21/03 Fri