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Subject: M-I-N-D G-A-M-E-S

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Foolish Games

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Date Posted: 20:12:29 11/29/04 Mon

Pinions folded beneath her lithe frame so that the grass touched her thick winter coat. Though her appearance was one of little worry, the fae's deep black voids showed her true thoughts. Now was when she really needed to decide what she wanted. Was she willing to try one last time? Learn to trust again? If she did... what would she do if she was hurt again? There were so many questions that needed to be answering and the only way to answer them was to try.

And what of Hackney...? Where could she find him?

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