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Date Posted: 10:41:14 06/28/02 Fri
Author: fate & destiny
Author Host/IP: 205.188.201.148
Subject: .remain.
In reply to: .skittle. 's message, "tastetherainbow" on 10:30:20 06/28/02 Fri

The fate of a tree ... to have its fruits plucked off and consumed. If a tree could know, would this one know it was special? The fruit in her mouth tasted sweeter than any other. And as for the tree -- it remained the same.

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[> [> [> [> tastetherainbow -- .skittle., 10:43:30 06/28/02 Fri (64.12.102.21)











The Color:
Yellow
My Color Wheel
red=pissed orange=content yellow=intrested green=jealous blue=distressed
one creature’s justice is another’s injustice; one creature’s beauty is another’s ugliness; one creature’s wisdom another’s folly.



dentials grasp flesh of mass, ingesting small amount.



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[> [> [> [> [> .white.innocence. -- fate & destiny, 10:53:07 06/28/02 Fri (64.12.103.162)

The taste of sweetness can be felt all through her body, not just tasted by her tounge. Nothing visible changes, but the feelings that run through her have surely never been felt before. The Curse of White Innocence was with the fruit, and now the maiden will transform into a lamb every night, at the hour of midnight. After the passing of the mid moon hour, the mare will become her original form once more.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> tastetherainbow -- .skittle., 10:59:39 06/28/02 Fri (64.12.102.21)











The Color:
Yellow
My Color Wheel
red=pissed orange=content yellow=intrested green=jealous blue=distressed
one creature’s justice is another’s injustice; one creature’s beauty is another’s ugliness; one creature’s wisdom another’s folly.



curvature low’rs, deferential shown. although tree had accursed her the edible pulpy mass had been giv’n. thankful was she.



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