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Date Posted: 18:59:23 03/26/02 Tue
Author: Bridget
Subject: *Limps from the trailrides and hits the ground with a sickening thud*
*Her chest rises and falls in quick, deep expansions. Her ears lay flat against her head and she pants uncontrolably. Saliva drips from her mouth and flows onto the ground, forming a little puddle. Visions race through her mind and something tells her to be afraid of everything. Nothing looks the same. All of the trees are things of fear. Everything is evil* He's coming...he'll be here soon...don't let him come...he'll ruin everything! *Her eyes go blank and her body stiffens with fear. Her eyes slowly drift down* Don't take him in...don't...
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*runs over dropping the bag he was carrying* -- Will, 20:11:03 03/27/02 Wed
*he holds her head and strokes her* It'll be ok girl. It'll be ok. *he sighs and trys to stay calm* Jen? *he calls* Jen? Is this your dog? *he turns his attention to the dog and strokes it*
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*Yelps at the touch* -- Bridget, 12:42:52 03/28/02 Thu
*She makes no attempt to bark or growl at him, she just lays there. Her whimpers subside and her body goes completely limg, but her breathing is still heard in short gasps*
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*she also runs over* -- Jen, 14:27:39 03/28/02 Thu
She immediatly kneels next to her and puts her hand in her head. "no, she not mine. She's my friend's." she shakes her head for no apparent reason
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*Whimpers* -- Bridget, 18:36:33 03/28/02 Thu
*Her body goes into a fit of shaking and shivering and her eyes go cold. Her legs begin to shake so violently that the dirt beneath her rises*
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