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Subject: It Never Ends....


Author:
Al'yander Phrayd
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Date Posted: 17:56:13 04/23/02 Tue

Like a deep rich blue floor spotted with soft numberous puddles of milk left by a child running with a glass of milk, the sky looked down upon the world. But there he was not. For he was... well trying to fly, but for his first attempt for which he could remember, he figured he was going darn good. Never being fluid-like or remotely close, he actually stayed in the air. But like all good things they too must end, or be delayed until another time. As his muscles weakened and he grew wearly, somehow he had to land.... But then again this notion he had forgotten to ask about before he took to flight.

'Oh Crap' he thought to himself.

'Well i could always ask heerrrr.......'

'Oh My Goddess..........I am lost'

'hrm....where did that come from...'

Dark blue eyes more deep then any ocean, began to survey the ground under him. Endless fields of green grass, rolling like waves in the wind. Now being even more weakened, for a brief stint forgetting his pressing problems, his strenght slowly began to fail him. Instinct taking over, he locked his wings outward, and began to glide upon the wind, hopeing some solution to his current problem would present itself.

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Subject Author Date
So long.Ariel15:06:45 04/25/02 Thu
  • Brisk Rush -- Al'yander Phrayd, 19:36:03 04/25/02 Thu
    • Re: Brisk Rush -- Ariel, 20:08:59 04/25/02 Thu
      • .......... -- Al'yander Phrayd, 20:50:44 04/25/02 Thu
        • So... -- Ariel, 17:44:20 04/26/02 Fri
          • Again...... -- Al'yander Phrayd, 20:29:06 04/27/02 Sat
            • Over. -- Ariel, 22:17:47 04/27/02 Sat
              • Befuddled -- Al'yander_Phrayd, 21:14:11 04/30/02 Tue



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