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Fajarah
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Date Posted: 11:13:48 08/13/02 Tue
In reply to:
dammar
's message, "+..distress..+" on 16:33:17 08/12/02 Mon
..awoken presence stirred, the moon was rising, pale, thin light washing over the land weakly. silence, there was a sweetness to it, a sense of magi behind it. moving slowly down the low rising sand dune, this time carefully avoiding the machete grasses, dark bayen figurine shone blue-black, the same colouration of the peaceful waters below the foaming tideline, and moved with the same liquid grace. thoughts cultivate and manage a garden of images, sprouting and thriving, to wither and die and drop browned and dead to the ground.. and then.. half closed lids fly open in surprise. the sound of one.. or, rather, the presence of one.. the sudden change of chi in the air. what was wrong? ..distress sliced the sweetness in half and left a trail of bitterness in place, dammar's distress.. so, there is a being under there. under the carefully sculpted mask.. pace and breathing kept in check, head raising slowly upon folded over arch, from position of peach-sprayed hair collage upon chest. a halt. powers of observation, alylization, and the gift of reading. perceptive, she. the silence was no longer sweet. this is my cue.. ..hello, destructive one..
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