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Subject: A world Of Dreams


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Arura
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Date Posted: 16:09:50 09/18/04 Sat
In reply to: .:.Apollo.:. 's message, ".:.under the sun.:." on 15:41:12 09/18/04 Sat

occ- I'm up a tree

The girl was the stallion charging at her tree. She was high enough up to where the stallion could not get her.all Not even if he reared. She held on tight and braced herself for the impact. The tree was big and sturdy. Too strong for the stallion to knock down. She again let out a whisper "I am not your enemy wild brother of the sands. I do not wish you or your harem any harm. Attack if you must but do not ask me to fight you." She contiued to watch him graduly coming closer. The tree sat near the outskirts of the village. She laughed remembering how much like him she was. She too had tryed to fight the ones who hurt her and imprisned her. Taking her freedom. She sat still in the tree and remebered the great battle whih had led to her running away. She cursed and darkly muttered. 'Here even here I am not free." She looked at the scars. the ones she tryed to hide. The ones that her druken parents had given her througout her life. The pain and abused still clear in her mind. She turned again to the stallion. She knew he could not hear her but she whispered "U run into a human village. May the gods help you escape if someone trys to catch you."

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