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Date Posted: 20:48:53 03/02/03 Sun
Author: Imirie
Subject: �Jeweled One�

Imirie walked in slowly, pausing as she spotted the others there, her eyes widening. People... Why do they have to always be around me? She shook her head slightly as if banishing the thought that the other humans were haunting her and walked around the people. Finally she picked a spot to sit and did so, staring intently at the eggs. She had heard rumors spreading from people she had to pass on roads and in towns far away, and had finally decided to see if she, the lost seven year old, would manage to bond something as wonderful as a dragon. She blinked and looked down at the ground between her feet, resting her head on her scrunched up knees. It would be wonderful to bond, to finally have someone to talk to again without being afraid... But... Where'd she go, I'd rather see her again than have twenty dragons all to myself... Where'd she go, N'ataya, where'd you go? She shook her head and bit her lip as tears began welling to her eyes. She struggled with herself and managed to keep her cheeks dry as her small frame began shaking somewhat violently. She didn't just leave me, I know that, but still, I feel too alone, I want her to come back, please, N'ataya, come back! Find me already, please! She suddenly stopped shaking, but tears began falling and she closed her eyes in a final attempt to stop them as a tiny voice whispered to no one in particular. "Please..."

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Hmmm... -- Jeleta, 14:23:42 03/03/03 Mon
- -/-\-/- -- Dalton, 18:22:09 03/03/03 Mon
  - ~*~*~ -- Jeleta, 18:33:03 03/03/03 Mon
    - �Jeweled One� -- Imirie, 06:55:21 03/04/03 Tue
      - ~*~*~ -- Jeleta, 16:46:53 03/05/03 Wed