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Subject: *enters*

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Silvara
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Date Posted: 18:32:20 02/26/02 Tue

*she walks into the lush green meadow carefully avoiding the delicate flowers sprinkled with silver dew. Slowly she makes her way to a spot where she lays down dreaming of a life that was past, one where she was allowed to live carefree and unaware of all the dangers that plague her today, she sighs thinking of the one thing that she so wanted, to be loved and give her love in return. Gazing into the midnight sky she slowly drifts off to sleep...*

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*Entrada* Navajo 15:01:04 03/01/02 Fri

*Entrada* Navajo 15:02:31 03/01/02 Fri

*stirs in her sleep* -- Slivara, 17:19:33 03/01/02 Fri

*Eyes hold a daunting smile* -- Navajo, 10:28:07 03/08/02 Fri

Walks up to him her tapered body moving effortlessly... -- Silvara, 11:02:10 03/09/02 Sat

*He tilts his head* -- Navajo, 18:00:58 03/26/02 Tue

*grins her eyes sparkling* -- Silvara, 10:03:28 03/31/02 Sun

*He tears off after her* -- Navajo, 13:37:07 04/03/02 Wed

seeks shelter in a near by thicket -- Silvara, 19:10:39 04/04/02 Thu

*He leaps into the pool* -- Navajo, 19:03:50 04/22/02 Mon

*Laughs* -- Silvara, 18:26:33 05/07/02 Tue

Hey! -- Navajo, 14:35:44 05/09/02 Thu

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>*she walks into the lush green meadow carefully >avoiding the delicate flowers sprinkled with silver >dew. Slowly she makes her way to a spot where she lays >down dreaming of a life that was past, one where she >was allowed to live carefree and unaware of all the >dangers that plague her today, she sighs thinking of >the one thing that she so wanted, to be loved and give >her love in return. Gazing into the midnight sky she >slowly drifts off to sleep...*

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