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Date Posted: 21:06:31 07/18/01 Wed
Author: Zania & Master
Subject: ¤Rides in¤

A tall man rides in on a golden steed. He holds the reigns to a pure black horse. A young girl sits on the back of the black steed.

The girl watches the people with intrest. But at a sharp command from her master she quickly lowers her head, but her black eyes can still be seen watching and observing. She is only about 18. Her long brown hair cascades down her back. A strange glow is in her eyes, somthing that has dies in the eyes of many slaves. Her white robes flow about her, though they are torn and tattered, her beauty rests not in jewels or clothing, but it is a natural beauty. No jewelery adorns her wrists or ankles. Perhaps none ever will. Her clothes cover scars form many a beating, yet her spirit has not died. What is it about this girl that make one wish to know her?

He dismounts and sends a disaproving gaze at his slave. He jerks the rope binding her wrists, yanking her off the horse and onto the ground.

She lands hard on the ground and quickly manages to stand up. She was used to being treated like this. Her black orbs look eagerly around, it seems as if she cannot get enough in her gaze at the same time.

He scowls at her and shoves her down onto the ground. He looks around the bazaar, hoping that someone would buy his slave.

She looks around from he place in the dirt. Her black eyes taking in as much as possible. Another sharp word from her master lowers her head, though still her eyes look about.

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