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Subject: -Who is more blind, me or you?-


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Hannah
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Date Posted: 14:08:18 09/30/03 Tue
In reply to: Kanna 's message, ".~.>Never Noticed<.~." on 18:20:15 09/29/03 Mon

The elf owl watched the ghost float out of sight before swooping down to her Mistress. Flapping her wings loudly and clucking her beak she guided the girl to the table. The girl plopped down in the beanbag. A surprised expression filled her face then laughter. "Angel! You could have told me this was a bean bag and that I'd sink!" She giggled again then started feeling for the spoon that was supposedly on the right. Now somewhere here it should... aha! There it is… Her body started to shake with hunger as she eagerly started spooning the soup into her mouth as fast as possible. She stopped suddenly when Angel made an odd chirp sound. "Oh... sorry Angel." She drew out another pretzel from the bag and tossed it in the air. Expertly the owl caught it in midair then landed on the table next to Hannah and munched on it with delight. Heaven... I must I have died. She thought as her stomach filled with the heavenly warm substance. When finished she sank back in the beanbag and sighed. Angel had long finished and now moved into the girl's lap. "Oh Angel," Sighed the girl as she stroked the owl's soft feathers, "Do you think... someone would take us?" No one cares about anything these days. Her silent companion sat as if under a trance by the girl's strokes.


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