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Subject: ~!~ Twists silently..... ~!~


Author:
CBML
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Date Posted: 07:28:50 05/03/01 Thu
In reply to: Sourceress 's message, "+..glances downward..+" on 10:46:28 04/28/01 Sat

~!~ Moaning quietly, feeling his jaw hinged back silently into place, he emits a sharp cry of pain as she relocates his jowl, runs her muzzle down the length of his battered side, feels his ribs rearrange themselves like puzzle pieces deep inside his broken frame. Shuddering quietly, but feeling the soothing medicine begin to set place, he utters a grating sigh, the note creaking like rusted metal against bone. One dark eye solemnly watching her, he feels helpless but exhausted, and quietly drifts into half-sleep as she finishes up with his wounds. ~!~

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Sourceress
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Date Posted: 17:42:13 05/05/01 Sat

+Putting the final touches on his wounds, a gel is smoothed over various jagged edged upon his torn figure. Helping to sooth, to heal more quickley. A shuddering sigh wracks her ribcage as she works, exhaustion settling in red waves over her. Seeing him drift into a blissful sleep, she too lowers herself to charred knees, falling into her own state of unconcienceness.+
[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: ~!~ Whimpers helplessly in deep slumber... ~!~


Author:
CBML
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Date Posted: 15:37:43 05/10/01 Thu

~!~ Zombies and spooks whirling in his deep slumber, ravaging the little sleep he had gotten since he had first lost Fable, the bloodied stud cracks as he rolls, eyes pinched shut, terrifying vision flying behind the veined lids. Bellowing monsters screaming, tearing at his flesh, swooping and bombing him, he twitches, burnt to a full gallop in his nightmares, pursued by dreams gone wrong, twisted with medication and memories - two wrong things combined to worse. He groans softly, stirring, mumbling garbled words only he can understand as he follows a crooked beast in the shape of lost loves, the beautiful creature suddenly turning into a monster, swallowing herself and not leaving him a way out.... ~!~
[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: +..jerks from her rest..+


Author:
Source
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Date Posted: 19:17:13 05/11/01 Fri

+Scrambling to regain footing, she pulls herself closer to the stud. Emerald oculars scan him helplessly, knowing better than to wake the victim of a nightmare.. for soon the course of the dream gone awry would run itself weary. Only then would it's subject be given relief. She brings soft touch of her own velvet muzzle to his sinewy shoulder in hopes of bringing an end to his torment on a faster note.+
[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: ~!~ Snaps restlessly... ~!~


Author:
CBML
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Date Posted: 17:32:40 05/13/01 Sun

~!~ Feeling the warm breath of another upon his shoulder, some force of good countering the roaring blindness of monsters upon him in his deep slumber, the jaded stud jerks violently towards her, sudden visions of angels and past mares flicekring across his sight. Mumbling softly, for a second having them back at his side, he murmurs each name as if testing a fruit for ripeness, the sweet juices filling his toungue with joy.. ~!~ BS..? Fable..? GG..? ~!~ Rolling gently over, he cracks one eye open, finding Source instead, their vision suddenly gone from him. ~!~ Where.. they're gone.. and they're not here... ~!~ Blazed vision confused, distorted, he jerks to the memory that all three were gone again, and a tiny sob rises in his throat as he crumples up in a helpless heap, a tiny whimper choking him.. ~!~
[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: +..starts uneasily, heart jerking..+


Author:
Source
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Date Posted: 17:13:00 05/16/01 Wed

+Heart aching for him, understanding his pain, having blocked her own past for far too long. Letting muzzle graze his neck in an attempt to comfort her patient, she murmers softly.+ Shh... sleep now, you'll be fine.. things will improve, and you'll have memories to build from.. don't you worry anymore for today.. just hang on for a little while pal, you're almost there.. you can start building again before you know it.
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Author:
CBML
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Date Posted: 19:17:39 05/19/01 Sat

~!~ Heart stuttering with ache and remembrance, all too familair and yet still unwelcome after all of the years it has been endured, the bloodied steed cringes, cramped body tight with pain, her words blurred and distored in his mind.. ~!~ ... Buil..ding? Building.. what? There.. are no bricks.. left.. no mortar... memories... memories hurt. ~!~ Stifled with a sudden jerk of pain, he stops, silenced by the frightening flicker of his unrhythmic heart, strumming to a strange and uneven beat.. ~!~
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Author:
Source
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Date Posted: 18:41:47 05/23/01 Wed

+Sliding into a rythmic sense that only words can bring her, she stumbles again to his side.+ Love, you must make the bricks, you have a foundation, now all you need is the strength.. and the will.. to build your future.. only that. +Emerald oculars study him quietly, worry evident in her creased brow..+
[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: ~!~ Dark eyes pinch closed... ~!~


Author:
CBML
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Date Posted: 17:37:49 05/24/01 Thu

~!~ Breathing heavily, choking for breath that would not come, the quit steed moans gently, head settled back down to rest upon the moist turf. ~!~ But.. I do not have that will... I have nothing... I have but a few scatterings of friends... nothing more.. no one to love.... just my battered self, and the memories... only sore ones now.
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Author:
Source
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Date Posted: 13:53:45 05/28/01 Mon

It is a decision that I will allow you to make.. +a smile touches her features, laced with dissapointment.+ I don't like to lose my patients mind you, but the decision is yours for the keeping.. choose wisely though, I beg you, for once gone, a life is something that one cannot re- obtain.+
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Author:
CBML
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Date Posted: 18:14:18 05/28/01 Mon

I.. will.... I will.... ~!~ Caught words choking deep in his thick throat, wheezing air cutting short his supply of oxygen, the apined stud abruptly drops his head, pinched lids cramped over his dark sight, an erruption of tears flashing heavily from his broken emotion. ~!~ I.. will... not die... I will live...
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Author:
Source
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Date Posted: 16:57:43 06/04/01 Mon

+Orbs holld pain and intruige, gazing heavily upon his broken frame, exhaustion encompassing her body, waves of red flitting tauntingly past her sight, but determined not to give into it, she approaches the fallen horse once more, gently draining water into his wired jaw.. soon he would be strong enough to take care of himself, but until then, here she would remain.+



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