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Subject: [not good enough for them?]

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Frozen Dreams

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Date Posted: 11:18:24 12/27/02 Fri
In reply to: aerial 's message, "-: back from hell" on 11:03:40 12/27/02 Fri

Frozen Dreams
He really felt no joy at her return, but there was something there.. vehement hatred perhaps? the two equines just did not mix, they were like oil and water. The one forever above the other.
Nevertheless he thought that he should impart something on her for her return. how about a child? he'd pretty much pushed her into the spotlight as adoptive mother of the orphaned filly. but what about the icing on the cake. his renewed gait carried him to the disdainful creature and he looked down on her, as was his custom, from behind his rebel forelock. deep pools barely containing the malice and amusement he found in her return, the taunt in his voice was undeniable.

Well aerial, here you are again. couldn't get enough of me?

he contained the harsh laughter that threatend his larynx, but he allowed himself a smirk as he surveyed her entrance and her weary steps.

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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aerial
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Date Posted: 12:16:00 12/27/02 Fri

d r e a m myself away from here

ah, the many joys of mutual hatred. her gaze locked with his in open defiance, but a smile twitched at the corner of her lips. wait, was that a smile, or a smug smirk? who can tell. a look of sheer mockery danced flippantly within her twin oracles, and once more her silver slashed aigrette was allowed to sway in its pendulum like way, with a mixture of irritation and amusement in the motion. he's awfully confident for someone so easily bested in battle. the thought calmed her flaring temper, dousing it like pouring water on flames. no matter what he said, they'd both always know she was stronger, more agile, smarter then he was. verbally he would deny it, but the daunting knowledge would dance in the background of their conversation, jesting and leering. for a while nothing was said, but when at last she spoke the sarcasm dripped heavily from her voice, and she finished off her short speech with a hollo laugh.

oh yes frozen dreams. i want you so bad, can't you tell?

a e r i a l
mouthful of poison