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Subject: Drifts

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Isis
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Date Posted: 13:46:55 03/13/02 Wed

Black and white, there is no between. No, grey too. Swollen eyes open slightly, and she sees blurs. Hazy images, none make sense. Nothing makes sense.

Her crown aches passionally through the ever-bleeding wounds. Lost is the past...only the pain does she know now. Numbness and pain swirl through her body, ineviblely causing her immoble.

Bloody lips, of which passed the death kiss to Tiberius not long before, slur words in incoherent mumbling.

Eyes close to a less painful position. History flashes blunt images, none that she can recollect now. Too tired to ask why her mind choose to reveal these thoughtless memories. Pain...in the heart, as a image of a blue dragon appears. But why? She neither asks nor knows. Just fade away... She orders the image.

Too tired to think further, she allows her mind to slip. Ignore the outside voices...just slip into darkness. Safe darkness, comforting her into Nirvana.

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He watches his mother carefully, hoping her condition remains stable, and then with utmost care reaches down and puts his arms around her a moment. Bob 13:49:53 03/13/02 Wed

Warmness around her awakens her drifting spirit. Words...kind words...the tone was beautiful, yet she could not comprehend the meaning. Speak again. Mentally, she tells the voice. And then aloud, though it sounds harsh and foreign. -- Isis, 13:56:30 03/13/02 Wed

..Ventures over.. -- Osiris, 19:31:50 03/13/02 Wed

*Silent* -- B&C, 23:40:41 03/13/02 Wed

Moving to B&C's side, he wraps his tail around hers as he watches their Queen. -- Oberon, 11:31:23 03/15/02 Fri
He breathes a quiet sigh of relief, though it does not nearly express his feelings. -- Bob, 11:44:40 03/15/02 Fri

The small one, bronze hide gleaming, leans against his purple brother. -- Tarquin, 12:05:06 03/15/02 Fri

The hatchling stays a small distance from his mother, nervously looking at her and Bob. (NT) Eknath 23:46:47 03/15/02 Fri

. Squeals . -- � Styx �, 10:08:21 03/16/02 Sat

:The haunt appears in the cave magically, and snorts a silvery puff of cloud. She watches the family quietly: (NT) Vaspyra 11:16:49 03/17/02 Sun

..Eyes Vaspyra.. -- Osiris, 15:16:53 03/17/02 Sun

"Canoe?" :She glares at him, then disappears back to her caverns without a backward glance: (NT) -- Vaspyra, 21:57:23 03/17/02 Sun

|*|Enters solemly|*| -- Ezmerelda, 14:20:53 03/18/02 Mon

He chirps comfortingly to the emerald dragoness. (NT) -- Eknath, 16:29:59 03/18/02 Mon

..Frowns.. -- Osiris, 16:37:28 03/18/02 Mon

*Glares* -- B&C, 18:11:51 03/18/02 Mon

"Ossie?" |*|Dragoness rises and flys after her beloved friend in concern|*| (NT) -- Ezmerelda, 00:01:27 03/19/02 Tue

He smiles calmingly at Eknath, resting a gentle claw on his sleeping brother's head. Bob 18:27:53 03/18/02 Mon

*Glances* -- B&C, 19:45:01 03/18/02 Mon

He relaxes slightly, sitting back with his wings folded. (NT) -- Bob, 13:29:57 03/19/02 Tue