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Subject: *Panting, he groans helplessly...*


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Date Posted: 09:34:40 04/01/01 Sun
In reply to: Sounds of Silence 's message, "~Tosses her head lightly, yet looks upon Club. She worries about him. She worries a lot. Fear grips at her. What if he...left? As in, died. She wouldn't be able to bear it. Or if he was so sick the rest of his life that she would have to care for him. The thoughts haunted her and she felt guilty when she thought them over again. Of course she would take care of him the rest of his life! She loved him. Yet still, it haunted her..~" on 13:35:43 03/31/01 Sat

*Neck slick with sweat, foam dripping from his great body, he stumbles in ache, throbbing pain, hauling on air for breath that will not come. Half lying down, half collapsing, his steel body crashes to still as he lands with a dull this in the long shadows of the falling evening shade. Cushioned by sand, sheltered by a swaying palm, his black eyes find hers, plead for her to come to him, helpless and crying for her.* Silence... come... here to me... I need you here, right here, next to me, now more than.. ever... please, please... *Voice rasping desperately into a harsh whisper, he grits his teeth, eyes pinched shut with feverish lightning rods of pain.*

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