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Author: Pheo |
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Date Posted: 17:26:25 04/25/03 Fri Pheo ran wildly, ran until her muscles screamed, ran until she was many miles from Jet's grave. She couldn't stand to look upon the folorn willow that looked over his gravesite, nor could she listen to the comforting murmerings of the followers. She needed to be alone. She screamed, knowing no one would hear her, needing to get some anguish out. She snarled to the skies, "Falcon, you wretched sister of mine Your the witch, bring him back!" And of course she recieved no reply, Falcon was as dead as Jet. Or so she thought.. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] |
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~Can You Hear The Whispers~ | Whispering Jets | 13:29:39 05/04/03 Sun |
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