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Date Posted: 22:27:29 01/04/02 Fri
Author: cl�r�t
Subject: -=observes=-

-=lone femmenique gazes restlessly 'cross lands, sky-reflected orbs gazing silently 'pon individual gatherings, interest is turned apon two youth who ponder about seeking out new grasses, closing her eyes slightly almost asleep femmora drifts far away in her own world; she was recalling a time where she was in some land on fire, a voice in her head, fearful this voice was as he spoke to her, she saw hellians rise from cracks in the earths surface that caused a literal earthquake, a dark mare, the memory faded onto another, a white femmora as pale as a ghost. she opened her eyes momentarily, the vixen that had just entered the lands looked very much like her, though she knew her old friend to well, and it was not her; laughter, waterfalls rushing round her, she was laughing to, her mind seemed to be discarding old wastes that resided there, pleasant waste she thought, these memories warmed her heart, memories of small fillies who looked up to her with soft glossy orbs, these clips played through her mind until she faded elsewhere, her eyes open now looking down the hillside, eyelids fluttered shut again; waterfalls, in this imagery she saw a magnificant steed, diamond hooves glinting in the light, standing by a stream-bed that flowed like melted crystals, femmora's face contorts to a frown, that 'was' Wild Fire, taking an absent step toward memories flowing in her head she was again disrupted by whinnies of laughter and splashing, she was chasing this fiery steed now, suddenly the femmora's eyelids snapped open, tag!oh my gosh...oh my gosh...oh my gosh! her mind whirled, though she didn't completely know him yet the time just awhile ago back in the entrace lands hadn't been the only time she'd played tag with him, perhaps her memory really 'was' returning, and this time it wasn't just her imagination!=-

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