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Subject: A world of dreams


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Arura
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Date Posted: 15:20:53 09/09/04 Thu

Name:Arura
Color: Lightly tanned
Age: 14
Gender:female
Hair Color: brown with blonde highlights
Eye Color: blue
Height: 5'1
Weight: 90 pounds
Personalitly: strong willed, very brave and bold, a dreamer, strong headed, filled with spit fire but also love, quiet and shy, lover of nature, and a gental and with animals especially horses
Password:the black stallion


The young yankee trodded softly acrossthe sands. Her hair hungabout her like a wild ponies mane. She was dressed in jeans and a T- Shirt clearly not ready for the hot afternoon sun. She trudged onword a determined look upon her face. Suddenly a village appered. SHe ran towards it hoping it not to be a mirage. As she appered she gave a whoop of pure glee as she could tell it was no mirage. Sheheaded toward the village square. She looked around and called out in her tiny voice, "Hey anybody I'm looking for horse work? i can be a jockey or even a groom." She had swiched from english to the native languge. She stood there calling out till the sun was about to set. She sudeenly felt very cold and lonely. She stopped trying to draw attetion to herself and walked through the darking village to find a place to stay. Spotting a stable near by she rused towards it and slipped inside. SHe breathed in heavenly loving the smell. She looked about for a place to stay and found the hay loft was a comfertable place. SHe clikbed up and suddenly all her joy was gone. She was homeless in a forien country and was determined never to go home. She suddenly let out a sob and queitly cryed herself to sleep.

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