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Subject: *the filly trots around nervously*>>>


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Hope
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Date Posted: 14:27:23 04/23/01 Mon

*the blue-gray roan filly snorts, stopping suddenly then whirling around and pacing again. she was restless, but she didn't know why. it bothered her, for she thought that she always knew exactly what was going on... but she didn't this time. she grew a bit angry, too, as she always did when things were beyond her control*
*she was almost a mare now, at a little over 3 years. it had been a long time since she had first stepped into this territory... this place, this clearing, this herd... it should all be familiar to her. but it wasn't. it was strange... dispite her efforts to try to make this her home, it wasn't. it just wasn't. she was far too used to being alone, far too used to roaming from place to place. that was why she had disappeared. without warning*
*she sighed. at least her father hadn't gone after her, thank god. she had just left for a couple years. to think. about what she didn't know. but just think. she was still thinking...*
this isn't getting me anywhere... *she thought, and stopped pacing. she stood tall, her head held high, her eyes bright and piercing. she stared out into the forest. it was dark, shadowy. yet far, far way, she saw a tiny spot of light. she looked up and saw a canopy of trees and their leaves and branches. but there was light, too. spots of it, patches of it. it frightened her with it's brightness, yet called to her as well...*
*she sighed again. she didn't know what to do. and she thought she always would know... the truth was, she knew nothing of her own self. others, she knew quite well. she only spoke the truth of what she saw, and they interpreted that as being "wise." yet... she knew little, if anything, about herself. the years on her own had done nothing. she had to find herself, she realized. yet how?...*

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Re: *the filly trots around nervously*>>>The Soul Haunter16:00:05 04/23/01 Mon


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