| Subject: ~Just Becuse ~ |
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Claudia
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Date Posted: 11:22:49 04/16/01 Mon
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~The tiny frame is covered with velvet and lace, dressed richly as blood red full lips part slightly, stareing into the moonlit meadow placidly. Her doll-like face is white yet robust, bright-eyed yet crazed. She shakes her beautiful curls and the dirt falls from them. They are shining in the moonlight. The child is a vision, a doll made out of pearl. Animated, voice crisp as she asks softly, pitiful squeek from thick crimsion lips<>Mama?<>She asks large unhumanly bright eyes wide and glimmoring with blooded tears. She was the picture of lost innocence, consumed by the lethal shadows that keep her inhuman face hidden, unearthly looks and beauty stunning, radiant, perfect as black curles frame her doll-like round features yet she is cold, shivering with the rain beating on her back as her throat in clenched with a hunger, a thirst for the crimsion liqued pouring from wounds that the two deadly sharp yet tiny fangs on either side of her piete mouth clench apon. For to most she was evil, a dark angel as her father would call her, born to darkness yet to others a picture of beauty, stunning and magical, pale face, fierce eyes, fearlessy gleaming within the sable clouds moving along her eerily...~
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