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Subject: ?Truth comes from the silence?
Author: TrueLies	[ Next Thread \| Previous Thread \| Next Message \| Previous Message ] Date Posted: 03:26:55 12/05/02 Thu In reply to: Dancing Flame 's message, "-The Flames Dance their Sad Dance-" on 17:57:23 12/04/02 Wed rushes to her, "little one you alright, Look at me focus on me" [ Next Thread \| Previous Thread \| Next Message \| Previous Message ]

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[> Subject: -The Flames Dance their Sad Dance-
Author: Dancing Flame [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 10:59:54 12/05/02 Thu -looks up at him and the mare, eyes swirling with darkness- Moon Hope safe now... father is back... little girl... she gonna get better... yes... me see et... gonna get better... dreamfire.... poor dreamfire.... all tied up... very mad... ouch! bad bad! go away! -moaned as images continued to come. tried hard to focus on the form on the stallion, swayed-