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Date Posted: 18:39:33 01/31/02 Thu
Author: Claret
Author Host/IP: ea168.ips.PaulBunyan.net / 209.191.192.168
Subject: -=acrimony=-
In reply to:
B|0OD Ju|liet
's message, " B|O0D" on 16:42:34 01/31/02 Thu
'I know no light'-=simplicity of malice flashed in 'er torrid orbs, she could see the pain clearly written in the 'wannabe' evils orbs, and the stiffness to her haughty walk; arrogance all about her; she didn't care who or what the opposing virago said=- 'you speak as though I'm so pathetic, yet you're to scared to fight me, your words I take heed to none!' -=snaps ivories=- 'you are no threat but a traitor to this dark world, conversing with the lights, you're a disgrace to this hellish world, and for that you shall perish under my own mark!' -=threatening, though the other was TOO predictable and she knew exactly what the other would say; she could feel it in her arabish veins, victory shown in her glossy orbs, though none but she knew why; her past life was over, and in her eyes never lived as she had no recollection of the past=- 'as for going down once...I've never fallen; only ONE equine knew of where I was and I was fighting for justice in hell!' -=imperious whinny=- 'you know nothing of justice..honor, or even victory; you're a disgrace to all and to anything you stand for...even your kinships; leave here as if I could throw up I would as I've NEVER met such a small mind in such a humongous head before and I am now as impressed by you as I want to be!' -=sarcastic laughter; something inside Claret was snapping her sanity but not her will or power but recollection of anything; as the virago keeps her voice firm but not shouting level...nobody burned the pride in her speakings; they could call her anything they dared, nothing fazed her now...=- 'you have no power over me, and neither does anyone else, and they never will' -=the vixen was becomming a danger to herself=-
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