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Date Posted: 14:56:27 12/27/02 Fri
Author: < dare . devil >
Subject: < truth . or . dare? >
In reply to: caged 's message, "the caged bird doesn't sing" on 10:17:01 12/27/02 Fri

< waves reach the inner most point, the mists are swirled with that of her own. for an amount of time the sands cannot count, she stared into the abyss. snapping back to reality her tiara almost resists the temptation of nodding, yet a will stronger overpowers. her etched skeleton remains motionless, pools turning upon her again. features twist and squirm yet do not reflect a definite pose. a job? and you awarded yourself this job? ok. but i must warn you, the bitches around here they don't take much crap. it'll take just a little to shake 'em up. my reputation with them, much worse then you could imagine. i know about second chance, my survival here, teeters on a second chance. i don't hate straight away, but another blow babe, and its gunna be fatal. stay, i could use a girl like you around. uncomfortably she shifted, feeling like she had said something utterly wrong, yet no effort was made to take back a word. maybe this one wasn't such an asshole as to take what she had just said, the wrong way. bringing her inline vision to meet the others, breaking her gaze, peaks straining for the other to break the silence with a reply of her own. chatting, that was nice. she hadn't done that in a while. >

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