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Subject: And I don't exist

Author:
Isadora

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Date Posted: 16:09:38 11/06/02 Wed
In reply to: .osiris. 's message, ".did I mention that I'll haunt you forever?." on 11:27:56 11/04/02 Mon

The pink dracling emerges, hearing the scream. She had remained dormant for so long, but the scream awoke her from her eternal sleep. She watched Pyrrha with lavender hued eyes, her pink maw shut firmly to stop any chatter that threatened to come out. A prick in the back of her mind let an onrush of memories flow through her.

She felt very close the forest green dragon, and even the hateful silver. Closing her eyes briefly, she took a deep breath and spoke. "Who are you?"

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Date Posted: 16:27:55 11/06/02 Wed

[The scream vibrated in her head and she grimaced as the shrieking continued even though the youn one's mouth had shut. She knew her pain, she honestly knew what it felt like. But the pain was real pain that hurt her inside and out. All because of a daughters pain. Even the young male's silent pain hurt her. But this was how she dealt with her life. With the insanity that she was legendary for]

[She made no move to comfort them, it wasn't her place. Though a flicker of amusement reflected in crimson optic's as Pyrrah refured to her as a "hussie". No harsh feelings were felt for the children..Just pity. Yet she finally tore her gaze back to Osiris's hostly transparent figure]

Osiris. How is death treating you? Hopefully better then it did me.