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Subject: Sleeping Beauty Author: Espionage [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 18:09:03 02/14/03 Fri The sleeping dragon has suddenly awoke to the drowsiness of the day. The valleys outside of the forest that he was in a deep lumber seemed to be miles away. The sweet sounds of the forest had apparently put him to sleep, being worn out of the days before he had reason to be so tired. But he was not known for sleeping wherever he pleased, he would usually go back to the den, or his own terrirtory of the lands. This was not usual for him, and he felt ashamed of his actions, to others though, this was not a big deal. He slowly rises and stampers through the cramped trees that provided a canopy over his head, therefore, he would not know it was day or night. He was walking along, and stumbled onto a twig, that broke under his wait, causing a bird to break through the bulky leaves. The whole that the bird left behind showed a glimpse of sunlight, concluding that it was daytime. He continues his journey to the end of the forest, wondering if he was missed... [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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[> Subject: (*)Dark Fire Lark(*) Author: HeLl SiNgEr [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 20:13:12 02/15/03 Sat (*)Keen auds twitched at the sound of an approaching, yet she stirred not. A mere lid slid up, revealing a glissening looker of opal fire, as she searched to see who the sounder was. Altitdue of crania low, vision was obstructed. She would wait till the sallied closer(*) [ Post a Reply to This Message ]