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Date Posted: 20:43:56 02/15/02 Fri
Author: Talli
Subject: *nods*
In reply to: Jack 's message, "he smiles" on 04:28:17 02/15/02 Fri

I've 'eard tales about me since I was young but I am yet to see the proof of the old world...Rovin' gypsies use to tell me stories of the Fae and woodland people but, for the love of the lady, I 'ave travelled long and far through lands more ancient than time and Ihave only once happened across anythin' unusual. by unusual I mean not a normal human...I was travellin' by night along the rocky shore edge an' a storm hit. Oh how the winds howled and the rain 'it me face like razor blades...I saw a small fishin' cabin an' was hopin' for a place to wait out the storm. When I went in It was delightfully warm -there was a fire lit on the hearth- and in the middle of the room stood a woman wrapped only in a large blanket, her hair was long and black with wild curls and she must 'ave been injured because there was fresh blood all over her arm...She started when she saw me an' yelped lke a wild animal. She bolted past me an' ran out into the black but what she did next will surely puzzle me till the day I die...she jumped clear off the clifside into the crashin' waves...

*Her soft brown eyes stare almost into nothingness, her own mind filled with the visions of that night*

We must both sound like a couple of old gypsies goin' on like this!

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