ok...i admit it...I HAVE 2 MUCH TIME! lol. just got bored. here goes. -- Poetry and Prose

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Date Posted: 17:52:26 02/19/03 Wed
Author: Afailla
Subject: ok...i admit it...I HAVE 2 MUCH TIME! lol. just got bored. here goes.

The young woman enters-her hard, cold eyes surveying her surroundings uncaringly. Aloofly brushing aside the strands of her blonde hair that had escaped from their bun, she looks down her nose at those in the room. She snorts at the laughter and cheer of those around her. So immature. Why would anyone wish to show their true feelings to others. What a fool one could make of oneself acting out what they thought. A lady should remain cool and distant at all times. One should never be downright rude, but, after all, there is a fine line between rude and distant. One could competely ignore another person for quite some time before being considered rude. She had found it much easier to say nothing and be considered at very least civil. Looking down her short, perfectly formed nose at the others in the room, she glides soundlessly across the dusty floor, no expression showing on her face other than contempt for everything about her. Especially for the dust gathering on her gown from the floor. Didn't these people know how to keep such a small space clean? It was so dingy in here...She fiercely loathed places that were dank. She did, however, prefer solitude, and so chose a poorly designed table with legs apparantly broken many times in a brawl to sit down.

((ok, i'm tired. but still bored. if ne one wants 2 talk 2 Afailla...go 'head. i'm so bored, even SHE could bear 2 carry on a conversation!))

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