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Date Posted: 19:34:35 03/18/02 Mon
Author: >blink<
Subject: >consequence<

Blink and you miss a beat.
Keep one of your eyes open at all times.
Think that your're on the brink?
The shit hasn't even begun to hit the fan.
Consequence you'll see will be stranger than a gang of drunken mimes.
Situation has a stink.
Better clear the air before your son becomes a man.
Blink.
Everything's been augmented, you've been left so far behind.
Think, for sure, next time you should wear a pair of eyes in the back of your head.
Consequence you've seen has been stranger than sci-fi of any kind.
the situation baffles me.
I guess it's true you too are one of the walking dead.
You better think fast!
'Cause you never know what's coming around the bend.
You better not blink.
Consequence is a bigger word than you think.
It's bigger than you or me.
you better not blink, 'cause you might miss something
important.

Steady drum beat is heard before equus appears, a stacato rythm.. dancing music. Sultry feline slinks o'er the knoll, atteni at half - mast, unalarmed at the world. Slender extensions swing lazily from joints, dark fleece slidin' over muscle and bone. Round shoes tattoo the turf mercilessly, arc even with spine. Delicate mic juts from arch in a egotistic manner.
I know my looks, and I'm proud of them.
Dark, broodin' contacts glare from sockets, mass o' yarn, silk yarn, restin' down the middle of bruja's skull. Locomotions slows gradually, still in a strut, but a slower strut. Dial snakes toward the carpet as appendages continue in stride, incisors rippin' at the tender shoots. Jaws move in relaxed motions, optics still watching the world calmly.
responds to: Blink
Makes the boys look: slender, tall, dark grey
turns on the table: few - age doesn't matter
gender: vixen
stature: I stated it above
eye - pleaser: It's coming
personality: she's seen it all
passport to utopia: swift
{blink and you'll miss me}

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