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Date Posted: 19:46:49 12/31/01 Mon
Author: †U.n.h.o.l.y†
Subject: †Now you know you are mine†
In reply to: ScaRomeo 's message, "[.my rage will burn me to waves of blinding hatred.]" on 11:30:53 12/31/01 Mon


†Femora gazes vindictively at the other, concaved skull tilted forward, malicious smile playing 'pon tender lips. "Is this from experience?" is retorted listlessly. Erect dock whips obliviously 'gainst flanks, fore placed forward, shoving the femora's meager form forward, seeming if to unconciously challenge the virile in opinion. "For being of the demented, you piece together your sentences with unequivocalicy. So I ask again, what has happened to this Romeo from birth. Has your Juliet harmed your heart and left you to bleed?" There is no grin or humor present. The virago remains impartial, almost listening to souls.

Female suddenly glances at the ashen female keeping watch on both she and the other. "You have been hurt, is what my opinion holds, or else the psychotic would have annihalted the 'weaker' at first glance. Yet, there would be a fight inbetween, unto which the smallest will deal witht he ungainly, resulting in a death, soaked with scarlet blood. Steaming...Death is the next adventure for many of the sorted mind, alas, most is not to be," is what the femme breaths to self, making it appear that she herself is of the demented spirit. Quizitive orbs twist to the copper blood, visage tilted 'pon side. "I warn of thee, masculine, that a female of either grace or power will try to befriend you and break that curse that is over 'pon your bod. When that happens, what will you do?"†

(umm....bad post, I know)



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