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Subject: <<<<<<<<<~\Wandering Child/~>>>>>>>> Author: ~Katie~ [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 14:48:26 03/24/03 Mon In reply to: Black Diamond 's message, "~*~Diamonds are Sharp~*~(this one)" on 12:09:56 03/24/03 Mon ~A sweet voice could be heard, getting louder as it got closer. The young girl sang as she walked toward the graveyard~ Fear not my love... I am with thee... let me dry... your tears... with moonlight... oh hay come dance... oh hay come dance... oh hay la da... come dance in the moonlight... with meee... ~Her voice halts as she does in front of the gate. She rols her shoulders and winces, still sore even though star healed most of her. Sleeping tonight would be hard, she hoped for a starry night to look at. She hummed softly, nervous as she enterd the graveyard... she had never been there before... had she? She dropped her walking stick and held herself, shivering slightly. She then saw her mother, her form of grace illuminated by the last rays of the setting sun. She stood in awe for a moment... her mother was beautiful. She approaches with her arms hanging at her sides~ Mother? ~She whispered and stepped closer a bit more, waiting for a response~ [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date ~*~Diamond's are Sharp~*~ Black Diamond 03:45:47 03/25/03 Tue *~Star in the Sky~* -- Starlight, 06:02:34 03/25/03 Tue <<<<<<<<<<<<<>>>>>>>> -- ~Katie~, 07:17:12 03/25/03 Tue ~*~Diamond's are Sharp~*~ -- Black Diamond, 12:51:41 03/25/03 Tue <<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<>>>>>>>>>>>> -- ~Katie~, 17:23:04 03/25/03 Tue ~*~Diamonds are Sharp~*~ -- Black Diamond, 18:16:32 03/25/03 Tue <<<<<>>>>> -- Katie, 15:08:54 03/26/03 Wed ~*~Diamond's are Sharp~*~ -- Black Diamond, 16:46:19 03/26/03 Wed <<<<<<<<<<<<<<>>>>>>>>> -- Katie, 17:18:25 03/26/03 Wed ~*~Diamond's are Sharp~*~ -- Black Diamond, 03:44:14 03/27/03 Thu <<<<<<<<<<<>>>>>>>>>> -- Katie, 17:35:45 03/27/03 Thu ~*~Diamond's are Sharp~*~ -- Black Diamond, 17:55:48 03/27/03 Thu <<<<<>>>>> -- ~Katie~, 18:46:20 03/27/03 Thu ~*~Diamond's are Sharp~*~ -- Black Diamond, 03:42:55 03/28/03 Fri <<<<<<<<<<<>>>>>>>> -- ~Katie~, 16:52:35 03/28/03 Fri ~*~Diamond's are Sharp~*~ -- Black Diamond, 19:31:33 03/28/03 Fri