| Subject: *Turns to her...* |
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Sal
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Date Posted: 14:15:12 03/19/01 Mon
Author Host/IP: a010-0501.flnt.splitrock.net/209.255.80.247 In reply to:
A Classic Comet
's message, "*she hears the cry for help and she comes at a brisk pace*" on 21:41:18 03/16/01 Fri
Oh my god, no... You can't just leave.... you can't leave him, we can't just leave him here! We have to do something, something, anything! I don't know.. *Tears cascading down his cheek, wetting and soaking his puffy face with salt water, he sobs, in utter agony.* We have to help him... I don't know what to do... *Great body wracked with sobs, he chokes, wanting to yell and cry until something would happen to rescue his best friend, something would ease his pain. Suddenly raising his face to the sky, he emits a shrill scream, hoarse and utterly terrifying, eyes pinched tight, ears pinned, mouth tearing wider at the corners.* HE CAN'T DIE! I WILL NOT LET HIM DIE! *Gasping, reeling with pain, he drops to his knees, utterly exhausted, flooded by the neverending ocean of tears that tormented him further into insanity.*
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