| Subject: * Lest all acqaintance be forgot...* |
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* Ever After *
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Date Posted: 13:36:38 05/11/02 Sat
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_*Silver Ambush*_*Crimson and Clover*_
's message, "::Pauses::" on 18:16:20 05/10/02 Fri
*Thorns swiveled atop two-toned poll, grasping every syllable with interest. Twin crystals, polished smooth as marble and injected with living ink moved constantly ‘twixt the two. As male finished producing the necessary formalities, letters swept teasingly about her newly created mind. Pulling them firmly down, lightning accuracy herded them into syllables, then words, then sentences. Seeming to surge against the looming shyness which threatened to overcome her dainty features, soft mouth formed the phrases in little higher than a whisper, yet that whisper was an entire world. Every simple formation was like wading into a diamond clear pool, saturated by golden fragments of the reflected sun. Every note was a solo, every solo a harmony…*
I must insist that the pleasure is all mine…If it pleases you to know, I am called Ever After…*
The towering vegetation stretched leafy arms to the calming skies, proudly shouldering their fresh growth of a tender spring green. One daring leaf ventured to break off from the whispering ranks and wafted, tumbling and spinning to rest afore the paint filly who, if small for her days, was also unmistakably wise beyond her days. Her voice was pure magic to the ears and, though rarely used, held captive none of the newborn lilt bestowed upon so many. Figurine seemed to be simply part of the backdrop, serene and quiet. If it were not for her eyes, two orbs wrought in secret and filled with an ethereal light she might have simply been mistaken for a lovingly sculptured, scrupulously painted statue…*
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