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Date Posted: 14:39:56 08/27/03 Wed
Author: Alicia H.
Subject: $Father, Hear My Prayer$
In reply to: Briallan 's message, ":: SPONGE BOB SQUARE PANTS! ::" on 12:31:18 08/27/03 Wed

$Dial tis bowed as the female contiued to search for signs of more then a shell upon the table. A near smile came as she felt the near peace that seemed to surround the wounded. She was not gone, merely resting. But how to tell one that if they rested to long...time would pass them by, that it would impossible to come back? She didn't know. So found in deep though the females voice did ring, though as loud as that of a church steple not a peep was heard within the room. It merely echoed across the caverns of minds and hearts alike as the blonde angel gave her soul to the devil once more$ Being above or below, I give my life to thee...in exchange for that of this a fallen angel. Do not leave the child alone in the world, and for all things possible, heal the hole within the father. If I can not please him, then perhaps I can help him. And in doing this, I give my self as the exchange. $Words were rather rambled within the confused wirled of a mind, but the deed was done. Briallan would survive an live to protect her son till Alicia's dying day then and only then shall life once more be challenged by that of the hunger feed hands of death. She had given literally her all in sorts for that of the enemy$

(To be honest I'm not quite sure what I just did. I get home from college fall asleep on the couch wake up and go get something to drink and now I'm here only to leave to go babysit a bunch of kids)


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