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Date Posted: 13:19:50 01/02/03 Thu
Author: �The Storm�
Subject: �I Remain�
In reply to: Irish Love 's message, "*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*" on 12:57:33 01/02/03 Thu

�Nightmare�
�From-The-Past�

�haunches rest to the ground as alpha speeks. she was unsure of herself, of her inner feelings. maybe she would be unsure of how she felt towards him. maybe this was all a mistake. lupe looked to the femmora, trying once again, perhaps for a final time...�

Irish Love...I have grown, perhaps...

�blackened mascu looks to the female as words float throughout his mind, placing his words carefully.�

To an unrecognizable state...I know you know...You just have to...believe...

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

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*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