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Date Posted: 15:43:08 08/28/03 Thu
Author: Diva
Subject: *~*Divine Angel*~*
In reply to: Dark Star 's message, "...One With The Night..." on 14:22:16 08/28/03 Thu

Diva looked around trying to avoid the mares orbs. She spoke in a soft melodic tone stumbling over her words as she went. "Well..I... Actually I..don't really....have a-" A long pause passed as the realization hit the young filly that the word she spoke was no longer hers, she was a wander someone who didn't stay somewhere long. Trying to gather every last thread of strength and to comnpose herself for the words she was about to speak her orbs connected with the Mares as she spoke in a melodic yet hard voice. "I don't have a home, so I guess the answer to your question would be yes"

Indeed she was lost. Oh, she did know where she was. she could walk around this terrain blindfolded. She knew every tree, every flower, every blade of grass. But how can she be lost then? True she did know the terrian, but she didn't know who she was anymore. She was caught between lost and found. She didn't know who she was, or where she was to go. So I guess you could say she was lost in her own way.

Her orbs had now wondered down to her front hooves, as she waited for the mare to speak. something about her voice gave her strength yet she did not know what, but somehow she felt she belonged here. Possibly with this horse. Possibly with another. But she would not try to change destiny. Whatever it was it had already been fortold and she would embrace it as if this cruel thing hadn't happened to her.

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