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Subject: .Gott weiss ich will kein Engel sein.

Author: .swastica.

[ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 07:55:02 12/15/04 Wed In reply to: Shakara 's message, " Sweet Symphony" on 18:14:52 12/14/04 Tue .he noticed the mare didnt gave him much of attention, so he did the same. he turned, leaving the scar on his haunch shining down the moonlight. many would hate him or even try to kill him because he carryied a nazi symbol drawn with a knife. but he was one. scratch that, he didnt knew who he was. he just knew what they (the humans) had done to his inoccent soul. starting a conversation with this mare wasnt something in his mind, nothing cared, and this mare seemed just like everyone, just another soldier in this war. something stoped himfrom talking, but another half pushed him forwards her. maybe there was still some inoccence in his heart... but he had only felt something strong for one person... that little girl. all my fault, all my fault... if only he had listened... if only i had listened... quickly he turned and shaked his head trying to erase all those images that ran through his head like whirlwinds. he stomped with one of his hooves trying to catch the attention of the small princess. being so small and beautiful... it brought him more memories of that little girl... unsure, maw parted to release som vocals. "sorry... im... im swastica. may i ask your name...?" this was a bit unconfortable. and get and answer... "and get an answer." his gaze fell down to her leg and studyied it carefully. a cut. nothing comparing the millions of scars that covered his body. it must hurt... and i know... [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject	Author	Date
Sweet Symphony	Shakara	09:01:07 12/16/04 Thu
.Gott weiss ich will kein Engel sein. -- .swastica., 09:39:45 12/16/04 Thu Sweet Symphony -- Shakara, 10:26:18 12/16/04 Thu .Gott weiss ich will kein Engel sein. -- .swastica., 12:32:19 12/16/04 Thu Sweet Symphony -- Shakara, 13:14:41 12/16/04 Thu .Gott weiss ich will kein Engel sein. -- .swastica., 14:24:59 12/16/04 Thu Sweet Symphony -- Shakara, 15:45:18 12/16/04 Thu