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Subject: :o: Cliche :o:


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:o: Optical Illusion :o:
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Date Posted: 11:13:53 06/07/02 Fri
In reply to: Shadowfax 's message, "+ Gentle laugh... +" on 15:52:47 06/06/02 Thu

:o: The velvet cape of night slowly descended, silver specks of beauteous light showering into the dusky sky. Their weak but stunning light seemed to aim directly at her ethereal orbs, filling them up with a strange purity. Soft voice seemed to be fashioned of honey, smoothly spilling from lush lips :o:

My future is unknown. I was forced to find a new land after my old home became too crowded. It is the land of my childhood and I was greatly pained to leave, yet it was simply not large enough to support such a large gathering of beasts as we had…

:o: A far-away look graced her youthful dial, the floodgate opened to numerous memories of her homeland. A soft shake of her moonlit tassels, wrought of soft silk, brought her back to the heady present :o:

Perhaps I came in search of a new life. There were no young stallions within my home territory, they had long ago been sent to roam he earth and take up a herd of their own. Perhaps I came, if such a noble beast might forgive my cliché answer, I came…looking for love…

:o: Femme was suddenly grateful for the dusky, veiling shadows which hid her lovingly crafted face, for an unbidden tinge of rose had suddenly crept onto her fine cheeks. Long silver neck arched elegantly against the cool winds, slight tremor racing down her spine with long, cold fingers. :o:

:o: The Depth In Which You See May Not Always Be True :o:


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