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Date Posted: 20:57:40 07/06/01 Fri
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Elana
's message, ""I am not sure"" on 11:40:54 07/06/01 Fri
It happens like a dream,a nightmare morelike,The smoke and scent of death creeps across a field of black grass crackling along to the sound of the dying,on a hill crouches a young centaur boy,barely a teen shooting furiously at whats left of an army tears streaming down a blury face, many times the string snaps back leaving tiny wounds down his neck and shoulders.The drips of blood collect in a tiny pool in the dirt,it grows strangly filling her vision with a new scene. A young girl around the age of eight sits amongst small trees playing with a small stick lulling a wordless tune. The trees begin to break as great white horses jump through them. A woman with long brow hair yells to a yearling stag by her side.he leaps to the little girl pulling her up onto his back with s shove and dissapears into the dark void.The men run past a second little girl,this one only about 5,she sits in the dirt wailing with fright,strands of black hair streaming across her pale face.One of the men turns back to her and slams the hilt of a golden sword against her head.She too dissapears into blackness.They reach a small cottage only a few feet away,though it might have seemed like miles,The woman Screams out a strange word "UrianaZandra!"A muddled blue streak jumps from the door of the cottage and is netted by the darkness, it struggles against the black but dissapears.The woman turns to the man with the golden sword and curses in many ancient toungues before speaking in his.
"Lord Nightsinger!You may kill me but you will never find The last of us and shall never know what we are! Your plagues are those wich you set upon your own people! I have only tried to help those who suffer from your ignorance!" A snake of fire wraps around her as she flares in a soft blue light, the light dims until all is black and quiet...
Eyes flutter open.Staring back is a girl with pale skin and black hair,her eyes a calming purple that shimmers like the sea."be still,you need help" she raises a blood covered Hand across your vision and purple sparks flutter against your lids.then all is dark again...
the only thing left in the blackness is a single Pure white feather,blood dripping from it's tip.
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