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Date Posted: 19:23:29 10/26/02 Sat
Author: �Nightmare�
Subject: �sweet dreams�

�Fear.not.the.darkness. Fear.what.lies.within.it�

�Sable apical tips continue rhythm upon viridescent lithosphere beneath stalwart figurine of nigrescent xena. Silhouette of charcoal physique form upon horizon of eventide, boiling stygian chasms roaming over glaucous mere of ingression. Swarthy scythes tresspass boundary of cadre, weary disposition settling upon attitude of hellion of estrogen curse. Ebon caudal strikes at sinewy posterior vines, warding off parasitic vampires that plagued abaft appendai. Tossing of regal demon-hued pate causes dreads to be misplaced, running into eyes as rivers of ink. Tendons within pillars remain taut, anticipating any duel that may insue. Locomotion within fulcrums ceases, trendils along cervix and hocks lurching forward afore settling along normal abodes. Bodice pivots atop aft blades, precocious segment of bulk rising into ebon atmosphere. Intrusive onyx talons decimate unseen enemy afore bod of raven huntress, hellish clarion call reverberating within pharynx of fallen dove-shattering nitrogen-oxygen compound as a hammer striking a pane of glass. Irons seek shelter once more upon emerald topography, patience of bytch wearing thin in anticipation of judgement.�

What's the difference between Hades and a bad dream? The devil has limitations.

statistics:
Equine Alias:
nightmare

Equine Winters:
8 formidable winters weathered

Equine Ancestry:
arabic x mustang

Player Alias:
laura

Player Contact:
[aim & e-mail] stormygurlrpg@aol.com
[yahoo] stormygurlz

I think i got it all...~waddles away~

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sweeter sox -- kat, 21:28:29 10/27/02 Sun
- meep! -- laura, 14:29:48 10/28/02 Mon