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Subject: ~*Palomino paint filly trots on the boarder of the territory.*~ Author: Celtic Rose [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 16:22:25 01/22/03 Wed The dogs are howling at the midnight moon. I'm on my way to where the black rose blooms. The mountain's high, the night is cold. I feel the sunshine; a black rose grows. Together again, we're as common as sin, they say, We just walk around the stones they throw. Night after night, we steal away to where Love don't see no colors in the shadows, Love don't see no colors in the shadows. Wind in the willows, wild and warm, Just like the woman lying here in my arms. The water's deep, cold and still. I love the feeling that black rose gives. Love don't see no colors in the shadows. ~*Crystalline tears fall silently from the tiny one's cheeks, small ears back against tiny dial. No love warmed this filly's world, no heart cared for her wellbeing. The mother of the small flicka had battled illness and died not long ago...the pain tearing the small one's heart in two.*~ Sometimes the one thing you are looking for is the one thing you can't see [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date ~¤Fiery Flaming Suns¤~ Flaming Suns 16:51:57 01/22/03 Wed ~*Gazes up at the steed towering before her.*~ -- Celtic Rose, 21:44:21 01/22/03 Wed ~☼Fiery Flaming Suns☼~ -- Flaming Suns, 05:47:50 01/23/03 Thu ~*Swallows deeply, little dial poised lowly.*~ -- Celtic Rose, 08:30:19 01/23/03 Thu ~¤Flaming Fiery Suns¤~ -- Flaming Suns, 14:36:38 01/23/03 Thu ~*Looks at the stallion, before closing her little eyes.*~ -- Celtic Rose, 22:08:50 01/23/03 Thu ^^ -- ..., 10:15:02 01/26/03 Sun ~☼Flaming Fiery Suns☼~ -- Flaming Suns, 12:09:36 01/27/03 Mon ~*Looks up as he does this, before hesitantly nodding.*~ -- Celtic Rose, 10:20:18 01/28/03 Tue ~☼Flaming Fiery Suns☼~ -- Flaming Suns, 11:27:35 01/29/03 Wed ~*Smile takes hold of the little one's muzzle.*~ -- Celtic Rose, 00:57:46 02/02/03 Sun ~¤Fiery Suns¤~ -- Flaming Suns, 08:57:47 02/02/03 Sun ~*Shakes her head slightly, gazing up at him.*~ -- Celtic Rose, 09:57:10 02/04/03 Tue ~¤Flaming Fiery Suns¤~ -- Flaming Suns, 18:04:46 02/05/03 Wed ~*Shivers slightly...she'd never met any others but he and her mother.*~ -- Celtic Rose, 22:33:35 02/05/03 Wed ~¤Flaming Fiery Suns¤~ -- Flaming Suns, 12:24:19 02/06/03 Thu