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Subject: ~*~bleeding, concieving, the thoughts in my head~*~

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Alina
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Date Posted: 09:37:11 10/19/03 Sun

I�m going under

�bleeding�

...Bruja walks upon the floor of her choosing, finely made cranium heald with dignity. A mirrow image of her mother, golden locks swayed at her side. Leathery wings stayed the hue of pure obisidan. Digits glimmered ebony... the only outward sign of her father's prescence. At closer look you could spot the fine cheekbone, the stubborn chin.
Scythes moved towards the one dubbed Othoe, crimson bearings hugging all the right places. ...

�Concieving�

Othoe, I must have a talk with you. I come as a friend, not foe. �Femme fatele sounds out, pursed kisser leaving a musical voice like her mother's on the wind. In truth most would have outright said she was lying. After all, she got all the evil personalities of both parents... and both were originally if not currently evil [until death]. But as digits rang out true... other thoughts of curiosity creep unto the mind of others.�

�
the thoughts in my head�

I can't take it. I am not fit for my father's position. As much of a leader I am in personality... I cannot take care of such a number of people. Ready am I to pledge myself to the service of teh dark leader... Othoe.

I�m going under

{Scribe}

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Insanity is Always in the Mind. �thoe 21:12:51 10/19/03 Sun

�Moonflower, you're so far away tonight. The door is falling open at the hour.� -- Alina, 16:51:11 10/20/03 Mon

Insane Soul -- �thoe, 20:27:56 10/20/03 Mon

|She's going to change the world, but she can't change me. No she can't change me.|| -- Alina, 15:10:47 10/21/03 Tue

Insanity made me do it. -- �thoe, 20:41:51 10/21/03 Tue

((don't feel like making purti table*is very tired*))�She's going to change the world� -- Alina, 16:24:58 10/22/03 Wed