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Subject: Re: Kitaaiiiii... Author: Kitai [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 18:28:51 05/19/02 Sun In reply to: Tortalla 's message, "Kitaaiiiii..." on 20:26:24 02/27/02 Wed *Kitai drops to her knees, shaking her head and sobbing* I didn't...aren't I a good agent? And he /isn't dead./ He isn't! *Hope gleams in her blue eyes* [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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[> Subject: Kitaaiiiii... Author: Tortalla [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 22:10:13 07/02/02 Tue Hope may gleam, but it will not last. The time for joy grows short. Truth, and with it despair, lie only footsteps beyond you. For Jake is dead, whether you wish it or not, and he will never return. You may refuse to believe, but even now doubt strikes through your heart as a dagger pierces the skin. A dark mist wraps around you, bringing with it a coldness unlike any other, a coldness of guilt and anger at oneself. All disappears except that mist, which will follow you forever. Far into the mist, a voice calls out plaintively. "Katrina..." "Katrina..." "Katrina, what have you done..." "What have you done..." "Have you done..." "Done..." "Done..." "You killed me..." "You killed me..." "You..." "You..." "Killed..." "...Me." [ Post a Reply to This Message ]