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Subject: *Cold*

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Bridget

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Date Posted: 13:39:14 02/02/02 Sat
In reply to: Jenifer 's message, "*shock*" on 13:34:59 02/02/02 Sat

*Lets Jen cry into her fur, while she cries into her jacket. She was cold and scared standing there in the creek. No one could comfort her now. No one ever could again. Not ever. No now, not ever. Her life was as good as over. What was there to live for now? She was too shocked now to cry. Just put a mournful howl that traveled all the way through cascade mountains into the sky. She was afraid and alone. Scared and cold. Like a lost puppy with nowhere to go. No one to cling to. No one to love and care about her. No comforting hand. It was over taht fast. It was all over. Bridget didn't want another owner. She slowly trods into the woods her head and tail as low as the ground*

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Subject	Author	Date
Bridget..stay	Jenifer	13:42:05 02/02/02 Sat