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Date Posted: 19:34:58 06/24/02 Mon
Author: Stain
Subject: ³flit³
In reply to: Apocalypse 's message, "^Could you see me coming...?^" on 14:36:47 06/24/02 Mon

³auds flit forwards, perked, yet unanxiously were they done such. Mask twists into pure disguist, agnoy and hate at mere sound within memoir, that rasping voice. No, twas not a mere whisper, it was more; much more. Perhaps not to those used to such ways of thought, to such communication, yet with this male, of darkened soul, transfered suddenly to once of such light, was an agonizing even tot pass. Each letter, each emphasis put on each letter, came with it a feeling. Some sort of emotion. Darkness, rage, screaming, pain, torturel; the list of desciptions went on, yet inside child's head, was worse than all put to form single horrid and putrid word one would use to describe transition. Snort is harsh, yet weakened slightlty, and occulis rapifly speed to Sadira, somewhat fearful, yet more in pain than anything³ He's here...the sense...the emotion...the...the...the night. ³at loss for title to such creature, such being of dimness, limbs crumple to stone grounds below, now thanking lords above for misted entrance and strong lupine nearby... ³

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