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Date Posted: 12:35:40 10/05/02 Sat
Author: Briar
Subject: ...
In reply to: Aran 's message, "Jumps up." on 11:52:26 10/05/02 Sat

He wanted to scream. But when he opened his mouth no sounds came out. Come to think of it, everything was black. He opened his eyes. Where the h*ll was he? wait, the Inn? Everything was in black and white, twisted and blury. He looked down and almost took off-not that he had anywhere he could go, if he could go at all. There was his body, lying on the ground. There was the dragon in front of him. Sudddenly, shrieks, caws, horse screams, howls, all panicked, whipped through him, making his ears hurt with a passion. Sience. Briar/spirit thing glared. Then, the same pandamonium. Silence. He tensed and again came the noise. He closed his eyes, calling out, letting himself sink down like roots. Better then being there, fighting the dragon. If this was death it wasn't so bad.

((OCC-It's like Lord of the Rings when Frodo puts the ring on. Sortta. Not really though, but black and white and swirly like that.))

The real Briar became clammy, and eerily cold, having sent all his energy out, searching for every living, breathing animal he could find.

((OCC-No, he's not killing himself or anything. Lol, I'm gonna try to be a little original.))

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