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Subject: [raindrops and roses and whiskers on kittens...]

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Frozen Dreams

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Date Posted: 10:42:14 12/24/02 Tue
In reply to: Self Inflicted Pain 's message, ""Frozen Dreams..."" on 09:45:27 12/23/02 Mon

Frozen Dreams
The arrogant beast stepped off the beaten track momentarily, toward the tree he had been examining, stretching neck and crania he can just barely reach the little patch of oak leaves. clenching a few between ivory squares he tugs back wards from his neck, munching ht leaves, savouring them, even though they're half-dead and dry. he'd always had odd tastes. turning back at her words, he nods, noting the new depth in her eyes but not being one to tune into emotions other than those that applied to him on a usual basis. Recognizing none of those there he dismissed the htought, making his mismathced way back to her side. polished flints hitting the turf iwth an offbeat rhythm.
f r o z e n | d r e a m s
Dreams never fade, but evolve in the frigidity of solitude

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[> [> Subject: "Were they truly that flavorful?"
Author: Self Inflicted Pain [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 10:48:50 12/24/02 Tue A smile carves onto her lips, as she noticed the brute had 'flexible' taste cordinations. In the corner of her mind, she wondered if the same taste was with living creatures. Expression once again tuning into a solemn appearance, she followed the steed's gait.