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Subject: hope

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Nitasha

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Date Posted: 18:59:34 05/29/05 Sun
In reply to: Baylina 's message, ".bleed." on 13:38:05 05/29/05 Sun

shifting slightly lowered glance watching the fea, subtly, Tasha relaxes still more. the answer to her question to her telling everything about the woman. she understanding what it was to be protected and she understood and had seen the games played by the soldiers. Bay having passed a test of sorts as she sight softly looking up slowly to the other. the trust of a child some times to easily gained and yet so easily broken, shattered to piece should one try.

her frame still before the lady her study obvious Tasha smiles hesitantly. her words soft and gentle though there was a new sort of boldness to them. pools slowly beginning to sparkle with the childish happiness that was so often hidden within, kept close to her heart so that others might not try and tear it from her.

* can you be my mistress? *

not wanting to be taken from the nice lady to be placed with some drunk that would whip her and abuse her as they normally did. wounds still healing from the last, though they had been carefully covered so that the lady would not see them. a shyness creeping back into her expressions as she looks down at the floor knowing that it would be almost impossible for the other to buy her. hands fidgeting before her not wishing to hear the obvious, scolding herself for even asking, the woman's kindness causing her to have forgotten her place. there no hope that some day her life would be better, and for sure no hope should the fea decide life was not worth living. her hand gentle rubbing at a wrist absently trying to sooth the rope burns long sleeves covered over.

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Subject	Author	Date
.bleed.	Baylina	20:20:38 05/29/05 Sun
hope slowly fades -- Nitasha, 21:43:33 06/04/05 Sat .bleed. -- Baylina, 22:34:17 06/04/05 Sat peace -- Nitasha, 16:35:01 06/05/05 Sun .Bleed. -- Baylina, 17:59:30 06/05/05 Sun dark demise -- Craven & Nitasha, 21:17:03 06/05/05 Sun dark demise -- Craven & Nitasha, 21:17:23 06/05/05 Sun .bleed. -- Baylina, 21:42:31 06/05/05 Sun dark demise -- Craven & Nitasha, 22:47:45 06/05/05 Sun .bleed. -- Baylina, 23:10:03 06/05/05 Sun dark demise -- Craven and Nitasha, 00:15:47 06/06/05 Mon .bleed. -- Baylina, 19:30:06 06/06/05 Mon