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Date Posted: 23:51:49 06/08/03 Sun
Author: Zeth
Subject: .:.The Serenity of All.:.
In reply to: ···· 's message, "~ ^ ~ Dance of the Phoenix ~ ^ ~" on 16:36:36 06/08/03 Sun

.:.Though he had been exposed by less then a thousand words that that fair hair angel spoke, he knew the sprit and heart of the maiden that stood outline in the lights ahead of him. Like an angel coming to save him from the darkness that encased his beaten soul, she was coming to sing to him the unnamed tune of a song long forgotten and for many years lost to the people, but when she sung it’s melodic rhyme, the world came to life around her- blooming, budding, waking, springing, singing, rejoicing, and even the dancing of the leaves as the swayed and tittered to the earth’s bitter-sweet, intimidating crust instilled with grace that made the perfect movement that the words of the song lacked ability to do and create, thus tying her within the nature’s springs, embedding her into the Earth’s mountains, and painting her in the galaxy’s sky. The fair maiden which with ease conquered all there was to slay with a single song was none other then the stunning and divinely righteous Courtney. And even now as she spoke, the bronze hued male was sent into a trance that it took him a moment to realize the dove’s words were directed to him. His eyes, with much protesting and disgruntled warns, were torn from the imagery of beauty to rest upon the bloodied cupid that lay ‘dieing’ in his arms. His lips failed to produce sound as they parted. But when he found his voice, buried deep in the emotions and thoughts that threatened to over spill their rim, it shamed the song of the maiden so much he could no longer meet her eyes with his own. ‘No...I was going to take her home...’ .:.

.:.With a jolt the serenity that had been placed upon his soul was shattered upon the ground like glass upon a unyielding surface, or the words of true love falling unto a deaf ear, the eyes of the blind taking in the beauty of a landscape or even the silken white petals of a love given rose taking on the blood of it’s owner by a strike of passionate jealousy, the male’s left arm slid from around the female’s legs, right arm supporting the graceful movement as he stood the female upon the ground, embracing and holding her up best he could. His left hand, as though not being command, reacted to the struggle behind him by pulling out a gun...not his own, but the female in his arm’s. It was prepared for use in mere seconds, the bullet sliding with ease into the firing chamber. The sound of metal sliding on metal was enough to calm the nerves of this bronc. This wasn’t his gun, and it wasn’t his shooting arm- but he had a pretty solid basis of hitting his target of the girl. With gun to her back, and now her pretty little face, a sneer came to the lips of the bulk male. No taunted remarks need be said, stated, or made. The gleam in the male’s eyes explained everything with a glance. The simple, ‘move and be shot’ was deeply etched into it’s steely gaze.:.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> ~ ^ ~ Dance of the Phoenix ~ ^ ~ -- Courtney, 14:56:23 06/09/03 Mon

- a slight sigh is given, barly audable as she turned without a word and reopened the car door, moveing to get it.... somehow she knew his words would be what they where... she should have known nothing can turn a man from a path he likes.... she begins to close the door-

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Help me !!! -- India, 15:26:53 06/09/03 Mon

She keeps strugling against tha man. HELP ! SOMEONE !

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> .:.Can I just cap her?.:. -- Zeth, 20:46:21 06/09/03 Mon

.:. With his gun still trained upon the struggling, screaming, whining, cell phone addicted, childish girl- he went to Brad’s car. He laid the wounded female in the back seat gently and opened the driver’s door, he lowered himself just enough to pop the trunk. His gun always had a clear shot on the teen as he worked, walking back to the trunk and fishing in it to grab a bottle of liquid, fishing a handkerchief from his pocket, he set his gun down momentarily. Quickly he worked at soaking the cloth with the intoxicating liquid. With his gun retrieved, he gave a wicked grin to the female and her captive. With force he pressed the cloth to the struggling female’s mouth and nose. It wouldn’t hurt her, just knock her out temporarily and maybe give her a splitting headache in the morning. He said nothing but his eyes explained to the female and silently promised she wouldn’t be hurt. They’d just leave her in the shop for the police to find and take care of. But they had to make a clean get away. He turned slightly in time to see Courtney leaving. He didn’t want to say a name that the other females could hear, so he simple called after her. ‘Wait! Just one minute...please...?’ .:.

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