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ReD dOoM
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Date Posted: 10:03:32 06/13/02 Thu
In reply to:
Jet Black
's message, "+he o' darkness+" on 09:54:40 06/13/02 Thu
theintoxicatedrainbow
Streamers bow upon succulent canvas, lapsing themselves among the prespiring epidermis. Pate withdraws, pools staring obliviously at the bronc that stood within the azure 'scapes; duplicates flutter upon poll and quickly drop toward scalp, labarums fluttering over a whispering scream.
MustIwant>something?
Oh, but the sahib didn't always crave for power, if that was what the masculine was aiming at. No...she didn't intend to beg for his 'love' nor did she need it, to be exact. The lone witch usually tended to stray away from such things, until a trustful bond was made.
Labarums once again purse, and pate is dropped toward the succulent morsils once again, blood hued hide glistening with the unblemished glint of the sheer moon. Duplicates flutter once again, and remain perked warily and alert among crown.
ReD dOoM
stained
Perhaps you should advertise more intriquingly...such as use spectacular fonts, and post as Jet Black and Jet Blue. That might work out better...I'd also suggest a catchy poem at the bottom of advertisement, and then the picture, resized to make it smaller and more cunning. Or, of course, go to flamingtext.com and get a heading, and advertise that...and link it to this site *breathes* man that was a lot of to say ^_^
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