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Date Posted: 20:15:55 03/15/04 Mon
Author: awrose
Subject: iced roses strucken down
In reply to: Silver Angel 's message, "~*When darkness falls, you heart will be true.*~" on 08:18:42 03/15/04 Mon


Angel's White Rose
AwRose
IcEd RoSeS

Strucken
With One Breath Of This Rose
And All Dreams Will Come True



the fem sat there for a moment
before the words could hit her in
full. She didn't react at 1st either
She stood there her mind was
becomeing active again Her vistor
her friend whitefoot had set this off
the memories began there was no point
resiting. She stood and hung her head
low. She could speak but didn't want
to.

 yes i am fine. I am tired aches of things approach. Somethings that die just can't stay buried.

With that the myst rolled in and the
mare was off. She didn'y stay much.
everything whitefoot had said hadn't
hit her fully. Slowly but surely in
the outside world as her mind stirred
her body dwindled.
The fem stood and the myst rolled in
comsuming everyone there. Consuming
everything, until all you could see
was smoke and myst until sudly it
cleared to a grey and white screened
memory. There awrose was standing
in the darkness. She saw Moons't and
apporached him.He had walked along way.
So had she was tired in both scenes.
She lied down next to him. Again in both
scenes. IN the memory she had just found
the Ithil. The living stone, it lived off
life and love. Was it dead yet? who knew
not awrose. It fastfowarded to the tree
hollow in the secret grotto there it lit
the room of friends and almost family
members who were injured and sought
refuge.
The myst began to fade away the mare
fell to the ground she was too tired.
The myst began to grow thick and then
recede again and the mare lie on the
ground and lie there as life dwindled

 Scarred Roses

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