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Date Posted: 20:20:26 07/21/01 Sat
Author: Kalabrax
Subject: night life

Femme runs through forest until she comes to the end of what seems to be a cliff that has water running over it. She jumps off the 65 foot point into the water below. And continues to swim with dagger between locked teeth. Femme then espials over to her sister's land with thoughts wandering. What was it that made them loath each other? They use to be the best of friends, so close, but now so far. Femme then looks away and stares at a tree that they use to play on when younger, a lot younger. A small laugh escapes her lips and figure steps out of the water and sticks her dagger back into place. She then runs and jumps on her ebon horse and rears before it takes off through the surrounding wilderness, water flying off of her and midnight tresses dancing behind her. Femme keeps on wandering through out the beach with a racing horse. Then when at her home she jumps off of the horse and gets ready for the night and lights a small fire and just sits there looking around at the emptiness around her and listening to the dead silence. To her it was too quiet and too empty.

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