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Date Posted: Tue, Feb 03 2004, 1:58pm PST
Author: Bella
Subject: Raw Kitten
In reply to: 'Sai 's message, "Breakin' away form myself" on Tue, Feb 03 2004, 1:38pm PST

Cold seeped throughout her body, angry pain hurtling through her limbs and she struggled to stand upright, so she conviniently backed herself against the lodge's rough walling. The winds torrenting the thick, silky black curtain of velveteen hair from her creamy skin. Her voice still holding firm even as numb tears began to trickle over her cheeks, as if she couldn't even feel them. The cold resentment that he didn't understand what had happened, that he didn't realize Dante had been more of a friend that she felt he should know about, the fact that she was here and wanted to tell him, wanted him to know everything about her, it all came down to the fact that it was always about everyone else betraying him and doing something wrong. But she was still here, and still would be. Her voice was strong, firm, yet flooded with unpent emotion. It was an eternity for me. But you can't stop living just for the fear that you'll be hurt. Those words sprung dozens of images she had long forgotten and it was too much, she needed to get away - but her mind and heart fought her, she needed to stay, she had to be there for him and the struggle made her knees weaken as she slipped into a ball on the porch, tears frosting over her cheeks.

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