=and the grammy doesn't go to...<b>you</b>= -- Freedom Plateau

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Subject: =and the grammy doesn't go to...you=

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Winter Frost

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Date Posted: 19:33:12 01/10/03 Fri
Author Host/IP: strd-p1a-122.lakefield.net/206.40.120.129
In reply to: True Star 's message, "::peekaboo::" on 19:09:18 01/10/03 Fri

=eyes close. There it was. That voice. That voice that had haunted her since her early foalhood. His voice. Auds pin tightly to crania, gaze turning to his own. Hating what she saw. Hating it with her entire being. Her entire soul. He seriously thought he could just waltz back into her life and everything would be a fairy tale again? How naive could one get? He would fit in well with that stupid paint. Low hiss emerges from pale lips, turning away from the face she had tried to forget all this while.=

=Are you quite finished? I don't need your lectures, or your appologies. I don't need anything from you. I owe you no 'responses' or explanations. The only thing I owe you is pain. Mind-shattering pain. I don't really care if father's happy, and I care even less about mother. Their happiness means nothing to me. I only worry about myself now. And my true brother. Stay where you want to. I don't care. But I can tell you one thing. I'm leaving. I've had enough of this. I don't care where I go, so long as none of you ever show up on my doorstep again. You and this herd have interfered for the last time. I'm going to say goodbye North Star, and then I'm gone.=

=blind furry clouds her eyes, but she desends from the plateau just as swiftly as she had gone up, racing towards her twin. She prayed he'd come with her..but would respect his decision for what it was. He was the only one that mattered anymore.=

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Subject	Author	Date
::try to escape::	True Star	19:42:31 01/10/03 Fri
=attempt sucessful= -- Winter Frost, 19:58:07 01/10/03 Fri [no!] -- North Star, 20:18:27 01/10/03 Fri =stops= -- Frost, 20:26:44 01/10/03 Fri [reply] -- North Star, 20:34:48 01/10/03 Fri =follows= -- Frost, 20:40:56 01/10/03 Fri ^on the outside^ -- Sunfire, 12:20:23 01/11/03 Sat =well that's one problem taken care of= -- Winter Frost, 13:17:06 01/11/03 Sat ::speaks:: -- Starba, 13:25:06 01/11/03 Sat =this isn't over..by a long shot= -- Frost, 13:33:52 01/11/03 Sat [leaves] -- North Star, 13:55:14 01/11/03 Sat