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Date Posted: 13:35:43 01/01/03 Wed
Author: �The Storm�
Subject: �Nightmares-Are-Doomed-To-Be-Faced�

�Nightmare�
�From-The-Past�

�obsidian lupe tresses into the land at a confident pace. blue pools glimmer in the warm wun's rays. quick pace brings him to the place of the alpha femme. occuli gaze towards hers as tail wags slightly. he had sensed it, she saw something in him..would she recognize it?...�

Irish Love...

�Harsh voice was spoken, but not meaning to sound harsh. Hard times had turned his voice from a happy pup-like lyric to one of harshness.�

I return...

�I'm-In-Your-Dreams�
�Nightmare-From-The-Past�

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*she turns to him eyes flicking hesitently. She walks over* you return...? *some confusion crosses features and some grasping of idea in mind* (NT) -- Irish Love, 16:35:44 01/01/03 Wed
- �A-Return-Of-The-Storm� -- �The Storm�, 17:56:40 01/01/03 Wed
  - *she wished to hope but refused not to let herself. She tried to forget the past yet when talking to him it seemed stirred up* Tell me *she says at last, needing to hear everything from his own lips* (NT) -- Irish Love, 12:57:33 01/02/03 Thu
    - �I Remain� -- �The Storm�, 13:19:50 01/02/03 Thu
      - *eyes shine, with tears or was it just the sun? She stumbles over her own words* I cant... *eyes close briefly as if in pain. She opens them and stares at the ground, as if ashamed* Please dont bring up the past it is too painful. *female waits a moment almost shaking before turning away. She hesitates and looks back at him as if talking to herself. Orbs watch him hesitently* (NT) -- Irish Love, 18:19:59 01/02/03 Thu
      - �It's-Apparent-The-Past-Is-Now-No-More� -- �The Storm�, 18:33:17 01/02/03 Thu
        Storm... *words flow through mind quickly mind being flooded with memories. Her long ago love. She breaths in deeply and watches him leave. Her son. Hope, confusion, longing all at once springs into eyes. She watches him leave, this time not trying to stop him. She needed time to think (NT) -- Irish Love, 12:56:06 01/03/03 Fri
        (NT) -- , 13:52:19 01/03/03 Fri