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Date Posted: 23:12:10 11/14/04 Sun In reply to: Zeth 's message, ".:.Awesomeness.:." on 22:21:57 11/14/04 Sun Without a place to call home or to hide from the knawing cold, the raven haired creature had slipped into the dark confessional to seperate herself from the scrutinizing gazes of those lurking in the church. Arms folded across her chest, her forehead lay pressed against the wall and her eyes closed. She was so tired these days. So worn out. Her breath caught as the words stirred her, the emerald eyed fae debated silently to herself whether to flee or not. However, she just couldn't help herself. "Bless you, my child. What weighs upon your mind?" Would he recognize her? If he did, how would he react? [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] |
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