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Date Posted: 07:43:58 11/24/02 Sun
Author: Espionage
Subject: Newcomer

[.Thoughts.]
New world, new place, anything can happen.




{.S i g n a l.}
Alone
That is to say the dragon was hidden from view of the essence of the chocolate, tanned, crimson, golden, and ginger vegetation of the jungle, of a high class of congregation that he has continuously dreaded. This was a new position, a new world, furthermore a thought fled through his blood, so as to he may possibly assist his new world a small amount. He was cheerless, isolated, but at the similar occasion apprehensive, nervous, anxious, optimistic, and confident. The tint of his scales, apparently unmoved as a result of something unknown, with no obvious dirt on the sides of his hooves, or the base of his legs, was luminous in the rays of the late daylight hours a optimistic black scales. He walks a small amount out into the daylight, with the earth unyielding as of a deficiency, and has foliage scattered all about it. He runs downward the gently rolling knoll, with the flora battling him to the bottom eager to encounter his yet to be congregation.


He arrives; nearby he sees a cavern. In inquisitiveness he walks into the cavern. The ramparts seemed to blaze with a poisonous ruby, that effects the lasting lava pouring through the channels that flowed nearby. The high temperature of the molten rock stream a ways away heats his features. His body starts to blaze, from the red of the ramparts that looks so fascinating. On and on he goes, until something stops him.




Espionage


.awaiting in.


Saber's Edge




.In this life there are no impossibilities.

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