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Subject: [†][this is one game you can't win][†] Author: [†] [ace] [of] [spades] [†] [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 17:22:43 12/21/02 Sat Author Host/IP: 144.139.135.143 In reply to: §i|en†yde§ 's message, "+silent night+" on 19:53:04 12/17/02 Tue [†] [crainium nodded, auds flick 'round as daggers paw unto thy sodden earth. nay land meant none to portect during thy war, which was useful. vocal o' farewell given to thy fae as pinions move beast forth towards a sound, thy sound o' battle 'n' fightin'. towuld be interestin' to see how these BAW horses fourgth] [†] [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: +fond farewells+ Author: §i|en†yde§ [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 08:19:34 12/25/02 Wed Author Host/IP: 68.2.234.21 [my computer's on the fritz, so no HTML for now ... but hey, at least ya get the post!] +silenced valkyrie watched him go with a hint of loneliness, watching his figure become smaller and smaller, fading into the night . then she, too, began to move, her lengthy strides covering the sod gracefully . she had never really associated with any other equine, and it was strange, and strangely satisfying, to meet with one of assumed normalcy . for all her prescence and immortality and treasures, she was, admittedly, a loner . with a sigh, she moved on from this land, toward the land of invierno mountain, pausing only once to look back at the desolate plains they left behind+ [ Post a Reply to This Message ]