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Date Posted: 07:21:09 02/07/03 Fri
Author: .owen.
Subject: .She.Hides.And.He.Can.See.It.
In reply to: Erica 's message, "No." on 05:21:52 02/07/03 Fri

.Owen saw it; how she hid when things got too unbearable, and when things were too much to face. He didn't question her on it, or even bring it up (he'd leave that for later) -- he simply guessed that it was the way that she dealt with her life, and the 'baddies' that plagued her. Without really knowing how to, he stopped the large horse from it's meandering trot and reached one toned arm out to yank sternly 'pon Gold's reigns, enforcing a 'slow down and stop' motion. As soon as Gold had done so, his hand loosened it's grip on the reigns, and easily' fell to rest 'pon Erica's forearm. "Don't do what you do..." He muttered quietly, glancing down at her hands. If she chose to play the 'do what?' game -- Well, it was up to her. "Don't hide..." He said simply, as his chocolate gaze came to rest upon her features, and traveled to gaze into her own eyes. Knawing at him, was this sense that he needed to just hold her... But right now, he didn't know exactly how she'd take that, since she was playing 'in-vulnerable' at the moment.

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Replies:

But I'll cry.. -- Erica, 07:27:55 02/07/03 Fri
.Nobody.Is.Always.Strong. - . You.Aren't.Super-man. -- .owen., 07:38:41 02/07/03 Fri
Yes, I am.. And there's nothing you can do about it. -- Erica, 07:43:46 02/07/03 Fri
.How.About.We.Bet.On.That. -- .owen., 08:03:07 02/07/03 Fri
Whatever you say.. -- Erica, 08:20:08 02/07/03 Fri
.Falling.Past."Like". -- .owen., 08:31:29 02/07/03 Fri
How much? -- Erica, 08:36:25 02/07/03 Fri
.Must.You.Know.?. -- .owen., 08:46:12 02/07/03 Fri
I h8 bold tags... =smile= (NT) -- Dark Eyes, 08:51:25 02/07/03 Fri
I'm gonna start bawlin.. -- Erica, 08:52:00 02/07/03 Fri
.Think.So. -- .owen., 08:58:24 02/07/03 Fri
Erica's Reply, For Referance. -- .., 09:20:15 02/07/03 Fri
.So.There. -- .owen., 17:42:51 02/07/03 Fri
You make my ears sweat.. -- Erica, 00:29:59 02/08/03 Sat
.Thanks.?. -- .owen., 00:40:21 02/08/03 Sat
Hehe, I'm crazy cool - and you know it... -- Erica, 00:50:57 02/08/03 Sat
.I 'm . Cute . ! . -- .owen., 00:58:57 02/08/03 Sat