Date Posted:01:48:08 02/01/04 Sun Author: x[forty below summer Subject: x[death blow
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Slowly the youthful ebonite stallion walked around the island. Hoof prints are left in the golden sand, soon the wind blowing them away, leaving no sign that he even existed. He felt stupid. After what had happened in another tt, Frozen Lake maybe. He had totally just degraded his level of intelegence by about a zillion. Perhaps it was just his deranged mind but he couldn't help but feel that he wasn't wanted in these parts. He had tried to do what was right by his now deceased father. He seemed to have failed at that too. What was he doing anyway, even that he had forgotten. Soon it might even get to the stage of who he was.
