Create a New Forum Admin Login Member Login Contribute to Voyager Search VoyForums Help Desk VoyForums Exchange VoyForums Directory/Categories VoyForums Homepage VoyForums News FAQ - Frequently Asked Questions

[ Show ]

Support VoyForums

[ Shrink ]

VoyForums Announcement: Programming and providing support for this service has been a labor of love since 1997. We are one of the few services online who values our users' privacy, and have never sold your information. We have even fought hard to defend your privacy in legal cases; however, we've done it with almost no financial support -- paying out of pocket to continue providing the service. Due to the issues imposed on us by advertisers, we also stopped hosting most ads on the forums many years ago. We hope you appreciate our efforts.

Show your support by donating any amount. (Note: We are still technically a for-profit company, so your contribution is not tax-deductible.) PayPal Acct: Feedback:

Donate to VoyForums (PayPal):

[ Login ] [ Contact Forum Admin ] [ Main index ] [ Post a new message ] [ Search | Check update time | Archives: 1, [2], 3, 4 ]

Subject: ...me?... Author: Sabi [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 17:21:01 07/03/02 Wed Author Host/IP: NoHost/143.44.82.176 In reply to: Illusion & Emotion 's message, "-entrance-" on 17:15:25 07/03/02 Wed ...wisp of life still hovers within mare and voices edge into thoughts. They were so familiar, yet so far away. It would be so comforting to take a nap and think about this in a moment. Istari's voice is louder though and commands attention. Almost mechanically, lips part, faint sound issued. Hurt? I think everywhere. Can I sleep? Please? My shoulder isn't moving and my ribs-I can't breathe. A short while later the sharp cry of Charity gets fallen mare's attention. Baby? she asks cautiously, voice unusally light and fading. You're here? Tell you're daddy and your brothers and sisters that I think that they're very special. She closes eyes, still fighting. She was tired, but Charity was here. She'd wake up. She'd comfort the beautiful lil' filla that everything was okay. She would. She truly would. She just didn't know how to face the immediate pain.. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

Replies:

Subject Author Date -Replies- Enigma, Rejoice, Charity 17:54:40 07/03/02 Wed ...quiet... -- Sabi, 19:24:30 07/03/02 Wed =aid= -- Istari, 20:09:22 07/03/02 Wed ...help?... -- Sabi, 09:29:04 07/05/02 Fri =pleased= -- Istari, 12:18:33 07/05/02 Fri *fear* -- Winter Star =Winter Frost=, 16:08:36 07/05/02 Fri -comfort- -- True Choice, 19:11:40 07/07/02 Sun ...slight comfort.. -- Sabi, 19:27:52 07/07/02 Sun -<:Appearance:>- -- Mystical Star, 20:00:32 07/07/02 Sun *nods* -- *Winter Star* =Winter Frost=, 13:03:44 07/08/02 Mon ...Hope... -- Enigma, Rejoice, Charity, 12:52:17 07/10/02 Wed =finished= -- Istari, 14:11:15 07/10/02 Wed ..gasp.. -- Sabi, 18:10:33 07/11/02 Thu =reminder= -- Istari, 10:45:43 07/12/02 Fri ..nods.. -- Sabi, 07:50:19 07/15/02 Mon =nods= -- Istari, 10:35:35 07/15/02 Mon ...dips head.. -- Sabi, 18:39:48 07/16/02 Tue =exits= -- Istari, 10:34:29 07/17/02 Wed