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Subject: *Coughs*


Author:
Bairavee
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Date Posted: 14:34:12 04/03/02 Wed
In reply to: BT 's message, "*races over to Bairavee*" on 14:13:37 04/03/02 Wed

His hands fly to his eyes and the liquid enters them. A small hiss escapes his throut(sp??) before BT pours the rest into his mouth. He swallows in focrefully and groans. The shadow linger in his mind and continuously the flee from him. He Tries to run after them, but his legs and wings refuse to move. He moans and strange garbleish words pour from his mouth again. To all around, a great few words can be identified. This is the speach of the dead. He groans again and continues to shiver out a cold sweat. His forhead is burning with fever and his mouth is dry. He trembles violently and shuts his eyes, for that is when the dark figues become clearer. He calls to them and two great head swing towards him. The first color in the barren shadow world arises. Red. Blood red. Their eyes seem to spear through him and the color runs down their face. He shrieks and draws back. They laugh at him and the larger speaks. Eno gnouy... tey, tsuj dlrow siht otni emoclew ton era uoy... The smaller snickers. Eya por vous. Ruieth bah terin. They turn and continue to flee. He streches his arms to them and moans. Now in this dead land, he is alone, but with out peace...

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Author:
BT
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Date Posted: 16:30:10 04/03/02 Wed

*she embraces him,and lets go quickly.She looks at Ezzy,hoping the horror wasn't on her face.She takes a wet,cold sponge.She puts it on his forehead.She coughs,scared of what she had to do,but she was the only one that could do it.She looks at Ezzy and speaks,her voice shaky* Bairavee is in the land of the dead.I must go in after him.I am the only one that can.I will hit my neck,it will take me into the world of the dead. *She takes Ezzy's hand and places it on her neck* Feel that muscle,when i started sweating or screaming,hit me there hard to bring me back.Understand? *she sighs and touchs Bairavee's head* I know i can save him...... *she sits against the wall next to Vairavee,she hits her neck and collapses.She falls into the world.She too,was alone for now......*


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