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Date Posted: 17:03:40 06/22/01 Fri
Author: Emerald Tapestry
Author Host/IP: adsl-65-66-153-69.dsl.kscymo.swbell.net / 65.66.153.69
Subject: **An over-bearing scream of perfection resounds from within the barriers**



**The enigma trapped within the tribulations of time and bound by iron lock and chain is shattered as the slender frame of the silver chrome mare fleets fourth upon an unbroken rainbow cast by dawn. The corroded earth spews funnels of scalding lava that graze the fissures of her forsaken mind. Lost in the oddessy of her own royalties, she advances on the image of sheer fantasy. Illuminate pride not in vanity but in truth raidiates the figure of silver at its best. Her prim lobes stand at peak upon the ebontendrils adorning her crest, framing her figure in perfect elegance. Her emerald eyes blaze fierce, and her hooves are obsidian and sharpend hard as flint. Her aire is that of the angels, but to those who know her, this is no temper of the heavenly. Thick words of Yiddish origin and Romance era travel the course of her mind, and thoughts of savage brutality rest upon the fissures, but when she opens her muzzle to speak, the sweet tone of music ventures fourth.**

I am Emerald Tapestry...

**With a quick twist of her shimmering figure, the mare of the millenia returns to the refuge of the darkness, the thick foilage conceals her form, but the haunting shimmer of her glowing emerald eyes remains aflame.**



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