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Subject: I'm thinking babylon Author: sorryn [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 21:31:47 04/18/10 Sun Author Host/IP: cpe-174-102-129-100.wi.res.rr.com/174.102.129.100 In reply to: Loo 's message, "(if you guys wanna)" on 20:23:25 04/18/10 Sun [[this is horrible again, sorry.]] With an affectionate lap to the matted fur of the pup's head, Sorryn did his best to quell her trembling nerves. Poor babe. She should be safe and snug in a den, still hidden away from the world. The flowers were barely beginning to bud- the grass was just beginning to regain its right emerald hue. She shouldn't be stumbling about until it was at least time for the monarchs to return. What kind of parents did she have? Terrible ones, it sounded like. It was about time someone reminded her of her place in the world. You, He muttered, forcing a smile onto his bronze maw. Are much too small to know anything of the world. But you should know, that the intution that found you here and saved your life, is nothing more than a product of your emotions. At the sound of her stomach rumbling like tectonic plates before a volcano's eruption, Sorryn ushered Tor up onto her feet and guided her towards his abode just a few yards down the dirtied stones of the white-quartz path. Go through that hole in the wood, there. Make yourself comfortable while I go and grab a rabbit. goodnightgoodnight six.years L I G H T sorryn(c)deuce [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date I say it might be closer to the bermuda Triangle... Tor 15:23:48 04/22/10 Thu amelia earheart? -- Sorryn, 19:02:03 04/23/10 Fri She found paradise? No wonder she never came back. -- Tor, 15:45:49 04/25/10 Sun lucky woman. -- Sorryn, 08:51:12 05/09/10 Sun You think that could be where my paradise is? -- Tor, 11:16:25 05/14/10 Fri