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Subject: same here.. or the modem..

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Frozen Dreams

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Date Posted: 17:56:52 01/05/03 Sun
In reply to: Self Inflicted Pain 's message, ""Frozen Dreams..."" on 09:45:27 12/23/02 Mon

the dusty mascu has all but forsaken his surroundings. all that mattered was that they ran. for there as no way that he, indeed that the two of them could fight off a pack of the bloodthirsty dogs. his hooves pounded the turf with the rhythmic sounds. his weiht and hers together caused the leaves of the small brush to shake and small rocks to leap about madly on the path. but there was the sun. the trees had been growing steadily more bright over the last few minutes as the foam built on his hide. he would not have noticed the small lacerations ther were it not for the salty sting of the foam that built upon his skin. he whinnied another encouragement to the mare, and was mildly impressed at how well she was keeping pace. he called to announce the sun, and to mock the wolves their miss.

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[> [> Subject: *Cringe* Oh, dearie, dearie me. Luckily, that's never happened, and for the sake of my characters, it better not either. :P

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Sip
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Date Posted: 12:58:31 01/06/03 Mon

Her almond eyes strain to focus on the emerging sun. The mare pulls her view away from the bright feature, for her eyes burned from the sight. The foul smell of wolves reach her nostrils, as her velvet nose wrinkles in distaste. Mane whipping against her slender neck, she continues to dash about. Beads of sweat trickle down her forehead, as she refuses to give in to ceasing.

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Author: Zoink! [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 14:13:51 01/10/03 Fri