Clipped My Wings .. -- adjoin with the forces

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Date Posted: 09:11:46 11/27/02 Wed
Author: Numb
Subject: Clipped My Wings ..

And so my wisdom brings me to my doom and yet not without consequence upon its self. If one is to say they are purely evil then they lie through their stained ivory teeth for no one has been off pure evil, even Lucifer who fell from the skies above to rule over hell was once good so those claiming to be off satans child thou cannot be off a pure evil clan until you have been bred back many times until no compassion lies within your soul, until none can claim you in anything other than lust , then again those that say they are off pure godliness lie through their bleached flesh for did not god take no mercy upon Lucifer by striking him down to hell? That was no merciful act it was pure maliciousness and so we come to the end off my mind and transgress once more, the field where we misbehave nothing more than a mud pit�

Two toned nymph walked throughout the shadowed place as flesh and bone pelt slid carefully over moving muscles and bone themselves as wet as the outer skin for the heavens were raining down their spite upon the creature who called herself Numb, two children borne both killed by their dam and so it was with hatred they looked upon the distorted elfin mount more like the kind ridden by the goblin keepers, each treading flint caressed the earths flesh finely as they struck the ground with deeper and louder sucking noises as it grew wetter and wetter as the day wore on. Tree�s passed from budding blooms to decaying foliage, all missed by the azure orbs caged between the mingled locks plastered to the hide for it still rained upon the sphinx in the frozen ones own little storm cloud. Fluted thorns curved and ran into triangular points as they caught the noises that travelled upon the breeze, each one assessed in her own way and times. Travelling from one dimension to another, from one rulers rule to the next for no ties held her down to that place as none as off yet tied her here. Those thought off as friends had taken the child left within the murky forest as their own, fighting over its flesh as if they needed it to live, one with child and another having just lost it and they killed it with their wanton wants. Bone cored pole came cracking down with its sodden chains upon the blood and bone flanks, slapping and cursing as if this thing was something it needed to kill the dreadlocks creeping out as grasping fingers to cling tightly onto the flesh whilst others drove the limbs forwards and still nothing was felt.
In her land she had fought eight times never once defeated, each one deemed the looser in each round and yet she had felt nothing for those wins for they did nothing but whimper and whine, cursing her for crushing the pelvic points so foolishly left facing her in belief she wanted to crush their facial fa�ade.
Babbling, lets get back to the action. Each step coated the flints In a thicker coat off murky muck, each splashed limb having to rise slightly higher each time with increased effort to pull their nails from the all wanting ground until those orbs set into that bleached skull saw what they had sought. Movement changed in one swift movement towards it, the purple clouds above growing deeper in colour as the limbs now moved freely from their restraints, hail came hurtling down to cut into the flesh yet still nothing happened until finally she had arrived �

This is a place where many come, many follow and many cease to live and now I wonder what shall I do within this land so dark and unwanted ..

Mine name is Numb, the cycles I have lived seven in all, the colours I reside in till I die or dye them are bone and flesh, to reside within my world you must contact RoanCob which is the aim contacts, to call my other name merely speak the words bootkitty, to allow me entrance all I have is this card entitled waddle though what it means I have little clue. To contact me via the scriptures you seek email myself at RoanCob@aol.com and then proceed your judgment �

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bestial for you! (NT) -- Cass, 05:14:31 11/29/02 Fri