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Date Posted: 12:57:49 12/23/02 Mon
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Jinrai
's message, "^The Divine Thunder^" on 12:20:32 12/23/02 Mon
^Rumpled hide was feathered by the breeze that washed over the terra. If it had been any other light, a harsh shudder would have resulted. Yet, the sphinx lay still as before, the breezes comforting. In this 'dead' state, she had a moment to reflect upon her current predicament. It was quite confusing here, in the least. There was the terror of expected abuse, accompanied by a sort of comfort brought on by the unthreatening treatment she had recieved. It seemed that there was no want of slavery here-in. Yet what was she to do with herself then? If she ran away, who would stop her? The light side was so near...but so foriegn. She had adopted a fear of her own kind, from where it stemmed, she did not know. THe flickering though of becoming neautral came.No. Neautrals were cowards. Jinrai was no coward, she couldn't have been to survive all this. Then there was this stallion,who had taken her on. He was different then those who came before him, but how? She knew something didn't add up...but what?She drifted further, far enough for dreams to overtake her. Nightmares they were to the fae...nightmares...^
^*Jin...Jin...* The voice was close...yet so far away. Her legs were stuck, but she was running. There. A mare. Silver colored. The calling continued from all around. The greenery, lit brighter by the sun...The cold sun. The mare stood still in front of her. She came not closer, nor further away. *Jin...Jin...*^
^The dreams raged on, Jinrai trembled. Shivering, though nothing was cold.^
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