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Storm's Fury
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Date Posted: 14:14:59 06/05/02 Wed
In reply to:
/Muerna\
's message, "/Walks in slowly\" on 03:31:37 06/05/02 Wed
Crimson eyes glow from the darkened shadows he dwelled in, until then he stepped into the light. It has been quite a while since he showed himself, for wandering alone a lot with some of his woes and misery. Now he resumed the new pack he was in, developing a sense that the avians had. Now since his return evil has spread more, and depression along with deep misery. He glanced at Muerna and saw the same misery that he once carried.
Not really knowing what happened around the pack, he stepped towards Muerna feeling some kind of sympathy. He spoke soft as the wind, which was hard for such a raspy and deep voice within him.
Everyone holds sadness, depression, pain.
It's tainted blackness drives one insane.
There is a way, to get over it all,
Find the strength, and the pain will fall.
It's voice is within, follow what's inside,
It will show you what is there to confide.
The darkness will clear, as soon as you find it,
Twill be gone, but returns....once again.
He spoke in rhyme, for he thought it would be appropriate. He kept silent then, and turned to leave thinking Muerna may need her space to think.
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