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Subject: *She sighs* Author: Fionnarr [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 21:29:08 02/21/02 Thu In reply to: Bannon 's message, "He stares at her" on 21:21:53 02/21/02 Thu Yes, a trade. How is it that I always manage to get myself into these situations? I don't trust him at all, yet I'm going to tell him my biggest secrets? I must be insane. I must. Alright, I'll tell first. *She takes a deep breath* I am 15. Two years ago, when I was 13, I fell in love with a boy. He was everything I had ever wanted. He was kind, courteous, he was a warrior, skilled in the Delvrett arts, he appeared to love me. Then one day we were walking in the forest alone, and... well. *She stops, and her shoulders shake as she pushes the memory from her mind, and tries to tell it without reliving it* He raped me. I thought he loved me, and he just used me. I have never since trusted a boy. If I had been ugly, he would have chosen someone else. How many times have I wished for it? *She buries her face in her knees and cries, then, abruptly, she pushes the memory away, and looks at him* Now tell me yours. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date He stops short Bannon 21:39:05 02/21/02 Thu *She gasps* -- Fionnarr, 21:42:06 02/21/02 Thu He gives her a bit of a smile -- Bannon, 21:44:42 02/21/02 Thu *She looks at the hand* -- Fionnarr, 21:48:03 02/21/02 Thu He lets himself be pulled up -- Bannon, 21:52:11 02/21/02 Thu *She laughs* -- Fionnarr, 21:53:39 02/21/02 Thu He follows, his chin held high -- Bannon, 21:54:39 02/21/02 Thu *She smiles* -- Fionnarr, 21:57:32 02/21/02 Thu He gives her a brisk nod -- Bannon, 22:01:08 02/21/02 Thu ((uh...)) -- Fionnarr, 22:02:23 02/21/02 Thu ((yeah)) -- Bannon, 22:17:38 02/21/02 Thu *She looks ahead* -- Fionnarr, 22:20:51 02/21/02 Thu