*Size Doesn't Always Matter* -- Paradise Isle

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Date Posted: 00:20:20 01/23/04 Fri
Author: Lil' Mist
Subject: *Size Doesn't Always Matter*
In reply to: Criminal Illusions 's message, "...let's start over, ab ovo..." on 17:21:56 01/22/04 Thu

*Dial of the dark bay was lowered, lips munching on the green blade of vegatation as she seemed to hear voices that remained faintly familar from a distance. Looking up, orbs were startled to register Belle and C within the Isle vast beauty, but they seemed busy. Snorting softly, ignoring the pain of bitterness she felt at thier loving sight the femora went back to her brunch, they'd come to her when they were ready she was sure of it*

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[> ...me, myself, and I... -- C, 09:58:11 01/25/04 Sun [1]

...ever get that feeling when you feel for just a moment that you wish time would stand still for a little while and let you get your thoughts in order? well, the buckskin stallion was almost headed towards the crazy side of the sanity spectrum at this time because his attention was so distracted. he couldn't stare at one thing for longer than perhaps 3 seconds before his gaze darted elsewhere. 3 seconds later his eyes would seek other sights. his brain was "fuming" from all the sights, scents, and sounds that swallowed his psyche and were basically drowning everything else out from his mind. the sweaty sheen was gradually lapsing into a slight lather now. grass. his eyes were rolling wildly. sea foam. tail flicked anxiously as if to ward off these evil spirits plaguing him. sparkle.

the steed sank to his knees and gradually just let gravity take its toll. the body swang leftward and pounded gently to the cushiony sand. his breathing was no longer labored, however an air of something suspicious lingered in his movements. he shakily rose his head up and looked at Belle, his eyes out of focus for a bit, and just stared in a way that looked like he saw throuhg her. laying his head gently down, he whickered throatily and slept. the only way to rid his body of some horrid intruder was to have a duel...in another dimension...

((ooc: mwahaha, wow. that's kind of a messed up post. *thinks* oh well, I think it might snow tomorrow and school might be closed and oh! how wonderful. well, have Lil' Mist come over 'cuz C's kinda...out of it...so he won't be asking ic. luv y'all! *dances off to do hw*))

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