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Subject: ::you're not real and you can't save me::


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Briallan
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Date Posted: 18:50:34 04/23/03 Wed
In reply to: Zeth 's message, ".:.Laughter ringing in my ears.:." on 17:50:39 04/23/03 Wed

*silence. It hung in the air like a thick fog that blinded the senses and choked the soul.* "So what?" Did you bother listening to a word I said, Zeth? I guess not. We always have a choice. *breath's width from the edge, she stood in the darkness of her mind. An adult now, dressed in ivory silk with raven hued tresses floating mid-air around her slender form. She had a choice. She always did. All these centuries she wanted to be human and now that she had her wish, she was being beckoned back into darkness. The source called to her as a lover would beckon her back to bed. How easy it was to make this choice! The first time, she had taken the plunge for her own selfish reasons, but this was different. If she was to be trapped, she would do it for a reason she believed worthy. For her child, she would surrender all she had. Her humanity. Her soul. Her life. Everything. Ground falling out from beneath her bare feet, her astral form plummeted into the source, swallowed whole in the abyss. It filled her lungs, choking and strangling the air from her physical form. Indeed, while the source chased the humanity from her form, she had stopped breathing and her heart stopped its slow rythmic beating. In the clinical sense, Briallan was dead. But, try telling that to the pair of pale emeralds that stared at him with a vicious expression dancing across them. Her smirk, that same smirk that she wore when she caused pain, pulled at the corners of her lips. Bri was back and better than ever* Run, little mouse... before I break both of your legs first.

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.:.If you say so.:.Zeth21:33:05 04/23/03 Wed


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