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Subject: ran away for new years!


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Frozen Dreams
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Date Posted: 16:52:07 01/01/03 Wed
In reply to: Self Inflicted Pain 's message, ""Frozen Dreams..."" on 09:45:27 12/23/02 Mon

there was nothing in the physical world that held his attention. his subconscious steered him clumsily about the trees, his dusty hide was marked by brushes with the surrounding shrubbery. he'd retreated completely into himself through his panic. thoughts ran on rampage through his brain and carried him along with them. he was stuck on a little yellow inflatible raft on the white waters of the mind. completely oblivious to everything except the emotion brewing inside him: hatred, revulsion. that was his response to the uncomfartable, the unfamiliar. and he levelled his ears against his poll. the only flux in his appearance that vouched for his soul still being in contact with his body. ebony lamps were glazed with an ice that quieted the fire.

he was lost.

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Sip
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Date Posted: 12:56:49 01/02/03 Thu

Picking thoughtfully at the information, she comes to the conclusion that Frozen Dreams is most likely lost in a day dream. Luckily, the bear, hearing the rhythmitic beating of eight ivories, left the scene, the mare observed. Nostrils flared, puffs of smoke emit from them. Her heart screamed, as the cold blood pumps deeply through her veins, allowing only her body to increase the warmth of sub zero temperature. A cramp pounds throughout her side, and yet, the mare of an undistinguished breed, bluntly ignored the pain.



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