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Date Posted: 10/20/03 5:20am
Author: Rush
Subject: ...feel the rush...
In reply to: **Star** 's message, "*~*Freedom is in the Stars*~*" on 10/19/03 4:12pm

Witnessing Echo's struggle was like feeling his own heart ripped from his chest to be torn asunder before his very eyes. Tears welled in the stallion's dark eyes, collecting in crystalline pools before spilling like diamonds down his velvet cheeks. His body shuddered in convulsive waves as sobs echoed harshly from his parted maw. As if in denial, he shook his head slowly, his large eyes pleading for her to fight it, to beat the malicious invader back. Her throes of agony elicited the sympathetic death of his own heart, the instrument of love slowly breaking into piercing shards that stabbed through his haze of denial to bring him into the horrible nightmare that had been declared reality. -Please...no- he whispered, pressing his velveteen mug against the stricken beauty once more. To think that the vivacious dame he had befriended had been reduced to this, it was enough to send whirling mists of crimson rage through his mind, rage at his inability to help her. But the cold, sinking horror refused to let him retreat into anger and thus shield himself from the pain. Icy fingers spread through him, jagged nails leaving furrows of misery and sorrow in their wake. His very soul seemed branded by the frigid hand of Death itself. Hopelessness surrounded him in her loveless embrace, offering no solace in her bitter smile and frozen limbs. This couldn't be happening...

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Replies:

..eternal flames in a silven goblet... -- Immortal Fire, 10/20/03 2:09pm
- *~(The sounds of heartache)~* -- Death, 10/20/03 8:04pm
  - ...feel the rush... -- Rush, 10/21/03 9:47am
    - up (NT) -- player, 10/22/03 3:28pm
    - *~(That silence is killing me)~* -- Death, 10/22/03 4:03pm
      - ...eternal flames in a silven goblet... -- Immortal Fire, 10/22/03 6:12pm
        ...feel the rush... -- Rush, 10/22/03 6:58pm
        *~(Confessions of the Lost)~* -- Death, 10/22/03 7:33pm
        up (NT) -- ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^, 10/23/03 7:40pm
        ...feel the rush... -- Rush, 10/24/03 10:18am
        OOC: -- Death, 10/25/03 10:38am
        Correction -- Death, 11/ 2/03 3:37pm
        Immortal Fire -- ...eternal flames in a silven goblet..., 11/ 9/03 7:55am

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