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Date Posted: 18:09:33 10/26/01 Fri
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>>(( To Shattered Soul ))
>>
>>~~~
>>
>>~!~ Choking steed breathes heavily for a moment,
>>fighting off the demons that pummeled him, dug claws
>>beneath his ragged skin and tore, wound cracking open
>>slightly as he twists restlessly beneath her. ~!~
>>..D... don’t be afraid? But... how... can........ I am
>>not afraid. No. I am not afraid. ~!~ Bitterly
>>refusing her offer, he scowls immaturely at her,
>>muzzle crinkled up in childish anger. Who was she to
>>tell him of his feelings? Teeth clamping sharply
>>together, dark lips pursed in irritation, he slumps
>>over, turning away from her in silence. Sleep? No, not
>>now. There was no way he could sleep. Not ever. ~!~
>> I won’t rest. ~!~ Once again stubborn, he
>>pouts mercilessly, fresh ideas suddenly sparking to
>>life to push away emotion. The slow filter of passion
>>creeping into his blood, infiltrating the complicated
>>twist of veins intertwining and supporting his
>>weakened figure, he snorts rudely, to no one but his
>>emotion, not allowing it to take grip upon his soul.
>>He must remain strong. Forelegs suddenly lashing out,
>>extended and thrust underneath him, he pushes upward,
>>scratching at the raw turf to gain footing, wincing
>>with a soft cry as blood clots fracture and break
>>open. Determined grunt puffs from his snarled lips as
>>he rises to his feet, swaying on limbs as if learning
>>to use them for the first time, aching muscles
>>screaming out in protest at his sudden move. Rocking
>>violently back and forth, he stumbles drunkenly
>>sideways, spitting forth a coughing groan as his fall
>>is broken by the support of a nearby tree trunk. The
>>strategically placed tree had been directly in the way
>>of his wound, the gape lacerating as it falls upon the
>>rough bark, and tears immediately jump to his soulful
>>eyes, bloodshot and blank with agony. Thin trickle of
>>blood dribbles down the length of his lips from his
>>mouth, brought forth by the violent cough. Somehow, he
>>manages to find words through his pain, defiant in the
>>face of torture. ~!~ ... You.. see? I.. am
>>fine... I can stand... and walk... see? I don’t.. need
>>any sleep...... You know what? You took something away
>>from me... but you see? I can get it back... it’s been
>>here all along... I just.. dropped it for a little
>>while. But I’m still like I always was... ~!~
>>.. at least I think I am. Unsure for a moment,
>>steed drinks a long pause, wrestling with visions of
>>emotion still lingering, struggling to regain what he
>>had truly lost. His pride? His dignity, perhaps? Or
>>was it his hatred? Why had he not killed this female,
>>this one who had proceeded to torment him, tear him
>>limb from limb? Rocking back for a moment, he
>>dissolves half into shadow, numb vision bleak and
>>disappearing for a moment. Face suddenly looming out
>>of the darkness, he draws dangerously close to her own
>>with a hiss, slithering voice hushed and somber as it
>>snakes alongside her ear. ~!~ You made me lose my
>>strength... but in doing that I have also lost my
>>hatred... I have become a weak warrior. I am no longer
>>fit to fight. What is there left for me now, if I
>>cannot fulfill the destiny set for me by my father, a
>>born fighter as I was? ~!~ Lacerating the tension
>>between them, he wheels backward, fully aware of the
>>pain in his side but completely ignoring it. ~!~
>>So what do I do now? I can’t eat, I can’t sleep, I’m
>>not well... you decide for me. You’ve already changed
>>the world around me... so you pick my new destiny.
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