| Subject: Oh, Captain, *the stallion says mournfully.* |
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Date Posted: 11:14:33 09/10/02 Tue
In reply to:
Captain
's message, "*He trots forward.*" on 17:00:17 09/08/02 Sun
*He is quiet for some time, staring into the sunset.* What have I done to make her leave? *he whispers, his voice heavy with sorrow and brimming with tears.* If I could only know, then I would try to undo it, but this . . . this lonliness, this longing, is worse, much worse!!! I wish she were here, that she had never left, and never would! You don't know how it is! To have loved someone for over a year, and to have gotten to know them so well in that time, and then to have them torn from you-- *His eyes close in agony* --is worse then the deepest pits of Hell! It is like having your heart, your very LIFE, ripped from you, yanked from you, and replaced with . . . *He is silent. A red-yellow leaf drifts from a maple tree to the ground, a forlorn wind blows, and a distant crow calls.* This, *he continues bitterly, his eyes dark and almost unreadable.* This emptiness. Lonliness. Guilt. Oh, what have I done?!? WHAT!?!? *He raises his head gazes desperately into the valley below the cliff on which he stands, fog floating at its bottom, also seeming to be lost . . .*
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