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Date Posted: 04:59:09 08/21/02 Wed
Author: Heat of the Moment
Subject: Picture Perfect

Sovereign treks the well worn path to his vantage point. Saucers watch as arbors wilt in the squelching summer sun. A few asperous leaves had already braved the summit from the conopy to the loam. Once destination is reached ooids cast glance down 'pon terra. The sun was setting and turning land a bright hue of crimson. Shadows streched for miles and fears were cast aside. The sight was fit for a photo.

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[> mind if i join ya? -- a e r i n , 13:03:37 08/22/02 Thu

lustrously long sable lashes framed her intelligent, probing and sometimes accusing eyes. adding to the innocent, occasionally naive expression were the beautiful streaks of kohl that lined the large, owl-like optics. the impregnated brood yawned; exposing a cavern of yellow-stained enamels, shaking her head irratably and trying to dispel the pesky tassels of silver that hung in a tangled veil across her broad forehead and right down over her brooding eyes. by pure chance she caught the beauteous spectacle of the sinking sun across the horizon and watched as the vibrant colors bled across the copper stained sky. she meandered lazily up to the point where the flame-licked steed had chosen to stargaze. with a tentative whicker and a soft prodding to his flawless canvassed flank, she let her presence be known. may i join you?

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[> [> Why yes -- Heat of the Moment, 21:45:02 08/23/02 Fri

Optics fail to notice the coming of his impregnanted dove. Saucers watch as sun casts it's flame hued shadow 'pon his land. What a controversial saying that is. How can you really own the land. No matter how much you scold topography, the loam will never bend or break to your opinion. And how high does your ownership go? Do all the territories come to a pie shape tip in the stars? All questions that bothered his mind, haunted his every night's slumber. Velveteen is felt 'pon hide. Contrary to suspisions, swain did not even faulter one bit. He kept his tall composure and did not move a muscle. And with some uncanny ability, he knew that it was Aerin at his side. Maybe t'was the whole air she had 'bout her that clued him in, or her catchable innocence, but brute knew. He turns his gaze t'wards her. And touches snout to her hide in recognition of her presence.

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