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Date Posted: 18:22:35 12/28/01 Fri
Author: Marz
Subject: And the last
In reply to: Tristan 's message, "The first mistake, you mean!" on 13:01:49 12/28/01 Fri

Blubbering like an idiot, Marz wrapped his arms around Tristan and buried his face into his shoulder. His body shook while he silently sobbed and begged the dragon not to let him go. "Don't leave me," he repeated a number of times, before Tristan's voice finally broke though to his muddled brain.

"It's all right. You're fine now, Marz, so just calm down and everything'll be okay again."

As much as Marz wanted to believe him he just couldn't pull himself together yet after the horrible experience he had. He gripped Tristan tighter and tried not to think about those walls that kept closing in on him, trapping him forever in the darkness with the rats that would soon come to feed on his body. "The ground......the ground sucked me in and wouldn't let go," he said, in a small voice. "It was worse....than the closet."

Moments passed in silence before Marz got up enough nerve to pry his clenched fingers off the back of the dragon's shirt. After sucking in a deep breath and getting his shivering under control he pushed away from his lover slightly, and ran his hands over his face, suddenly embarrassed by the show of tears he had displayed. "The dirt walls collapsed, burying me alive. It was dark. I couldn't breathe.......I couldn’t even move."

He shuttered then threw back his shoulders and attempted to put on a brave front. "Didn't mean to get your shirt all wet. I never cry so I don't know why that happened. It'll never happen again because I'm never going to mess with these chakra things again." When he saw the look in Tristan's eyes that told him he had to work with the chakras in order to control his chi he panicked. Quickly, he reached for his lover's hand and squeezed it. More tears streamed down his face as he shook his head from side to side. "I CAN'T do this again, Tris!"

Just thinking about the first chakra made him paranoid enough to start shaking all over again. He dropped Tristan's hand, pulling him back into a tight embrace. "Please," he whispered in a terror stricken voice. "Please........don't make me do this again."

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