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Date Posted: 22:46:01 06/22/02 Sat
Author: Diablo
Author Host/IP: ak-d67.connections.net.nz / 202.154.128.67
Subject: [: one last breath :]

-- i cried out "heaven save me" --

[: materialising from the endless oblivion, singular female form wanders aimlessly .. escaping the suffocating laws of society .. only to run blindly into one of more superiority. Meandering within the darkened streets, now almost abandoned due to the late hour, cadence was defined from the pedates garnished in dirt adorned Converse sneakers, the laces flooding casually about the soles, as no effort was done to secure them. Raven tresses swoon about the narrow shoulder structure, plummeting limply from the delicate crania, framing the pallid countenance of acute features. No makeup adorned the finely chiseled facials .. this observation clearly stating the girl's laidback appeal. She wasn't one eager to 'impress dress' .. merely adorned in comfort wear, the garments usually consisting of fitted jeans about the delicate curvature, frayed along the hems due to their extensive range and collision with the dreary gravel. The humble bust was garnished simply in a tanktop of rouge hue, contrasting with the flawless, pallid flesh. As a prime example of a typical adolescent, the girl was at the prime of her youth, despite the almost miserable emotions evident amongst the genial mug. Arrival at this foreign territory would prove interesting, having escaped from the suffocating society of latter 'home' .. running blindly from the endless obscurity .. jaded. 'neath the right appendage a skateboard was clutched almost protectively, digits now coiling amongst the rough texture of aged vessel. In the palm of other limb, a sole, battered guitar case was suspended. No other possessions were worthy enough to have survived the journey .. or perhaps they never existed :]

Diablo Arlington
nearing the 17th summer
clearly feminine
Diablo is a typical rebellious teenager escaping the suffocating society of her former 'life'. Being chased by the obscurity of emotions, she arrives here in Life, willing to begin a 'fresh' start, if there ever was such a thing. She's crazy and wild, yet burdened by her past, of which is not stated here, as there is no point on dwelling 'pon that which cannot be changed. Yet, something inside pulls 'pon the jaded heart of youth

-- but i'm down to one last breath --

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Replies:

..singed.. -- Slade, 08:19:59 06/23/02 Sun
- [: one last breath :] -- Diablo, 21:42:41 06/23/02 Sun
  - ..without you.. -- Slade, 22:10:41 06/23/02 Sun
    - [: one last breath :] -- Diablo, 22:19:49 06/23/02 Sun
      - ..god forbid.. -- Slade, 22:28:10 06/23/02 Sun
        [: one last breath :] -- Diablo, 22:47:27 06/23/02 Sun
        ..here we go.. -- Slade, 22:59:17 06/23/02 Sun