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Subject: ��lames�

Author:
Death Flames
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Date Posted: 14:09:31 03/13/03 Thu
Author Host/IP: 206.40.120.247
In reply to: Secret Fire 's message, "~sighs~" on 08:34:01 03/13/03 Thu

�thin auds flip back, performing a half-rear born of aggitation. Normal tone is assumed, harsh melody so familair to the crater.�

�Alright Secret Fire. You tell me how I'm supposed to act. ..That seems to be the only thing we can always come back to in our conversations. I act normally; you don't like it. I try to be friendly; you tell me to stop. I act as though you are the very air I breathe and you still despise me. One would think my company would make you cringe by now.
...If I can't be who I am these meetings are futile. I can only be what I am, and apparently that isn't good enough.
...Forgive my shortcomings my lady. But I can't stand here and be ridiculed again.�

�stallion's angers quenched by words, ooids take on normal depressed state, black pits no more forbiding that a broken down fence meant to keep in cattle from the storm. Not even attempting to bow before the mare, the stallion turns, this time traveling only a few feet. It was pointless to go further. ..She would probably just follow and continue to bash his non-existant pride until there was nothing but a shell..if it was possibel that more than that was there now. But he doubted it. The past year had taken everything he had ever known and believed away.�

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Subject Author Date

~refusal~ Secret Fire 17:27:39 03/13/03 Thu

��lames� -- Death Flames, 17:33:24 03/13/03 Thu

~nods~ -- Secret Fire, 17:38:57 03/13/03 Thu

��lames� -- Death Flames, 17:41:55 03/13/03 Thu

~thank you~ -- Secret Fire, 17:48:12 03/13/03 Thu

��lames� -- Death Flames, 18:02:02 03/13/03 Thu

~tell me~ -- Secret Fire, 18:07:11 03/13/03 Thu

��lames� -- Death Flames, 18:21:59 03/13/03 Thu

~listens~ -- Secret Fire, 08:51:36 03/14/03 Fri

��lames� -- Death Flames, 14:28:29 03/14/03 Fri

~thought~ -- Secret Fire, 08:50:18 03/18/03 Tue

��lames� -- Death Flames, 16:48:38 03/18/03 Tue

~perhaps~ -- Secret Fire, 16:58:31 03/18/03 Tue

��lames� -- Death Flames, 17:26:39 03/18/03 Tue

~confusion~ -- Secret Fire, 11:32:08 03/20/03 Thu

��lames� -- Death Flames, 16:59:31 03/20/03 Thu

~nods~ -- Secret Fire, 18:10:22 03/20/03 Thu

��lames� -- Death Flames, 18:18:03 03/20/03 Thu

~laughs~ -- Secret Fire, 18:27:27 03/20/03 Thu

��lames� -- Death Flames, 05:08:56 03/21/03 Fri

~quiet~ -- Secret Fire, 08:31:53 03/21/03 Fri

~confusion~ -- Secret Fire, 11:33:54 03/20/03 Thu