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Subject: (OOC: Hmm...maybe one of these days they'll make longer subjects)>>> Author: Incarnation [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 15:57:51 03/29/01 Thu In reply to: Serenity 's message, "Black Female looks over At Incarmation >>" on 21:53:43 03/28/01 Wed His golden orbs appear like ones of an innocent child, as the memories of his own past haunt his mind. He knew he was anything but naïve. The recorded deaths in his soul were there by his own free will; he would not allow any of them to be forgotten. She doesn’t need to know, he told himself. His past was too much for him to bear at times, so how could he expect her to comprehend? “Serenity…” Incarnation spoke, gently and slowly. “Death is the final stage of life. Who knows what will follow?” The words sink in and again his heart tells him to forgive and forget. His conscience taunted him at the same time, reminding him of the eternal grief he must suffer. A sigh escapes him, his eyes now glued to the storm. “Look, Serenity!” His talon points to a few specks of blue in the thick fog. “It’s almost over. There, right there, is a piece of heaven showing.” [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]