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Date Posted: 22:16:07 04/29/02 Mon
Author: Rayne
Author Host/IP: spider-tk022.proxy.aol.com / 152.163.206.182
Subject: . in her eyes .
In reply to: [ death ] 's message, "[ dare me ]" on 19:34:43 04/27/02 Sat


Depthless mahogany oculi deeply daunt the obscure shadows with a caressing gaze. Rayne fell silently as she stood; shadowed amongst the silhouettes of buildings and bitter pain.

Toussels of limp hair fell about her sculpted facial as she shifts her weight to the other leg before placing her hands in her back two pockets along her buttocks. Fiery chasms peered seductively across the dead and then to the surviving. One muscular and well-carried man stood out as she focused more clearly upon him. Yes, he was a leader. A small grin spread across her face for a few brief seconds as the seducive fetal's lips or expression never changed. A somber look given to her in amidst the carnage of death; preoccupied by the painful screams.
Rayne wore a tight and short denim skirt with a skin-tight shirt that was cut down along her chest; exposing the bareflesh and the top tips of the black leather bra that she wore under it.
Her stomach was bare; the shirt only covering to the bottom of her rib cage- and the belly button showed a dangling diamond from the piercing. Her skin was very tan; her Italian blood evident within her face and skin color.
Her gaze never faltered as she kept it upon the obvious leader (Kou). She stood in silence, relishing, harmonizing, and sombering all at once.
Fading into the background were echoes of distant thunder and crackling dry-lightening.

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