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Fariegirl Member
since 2003-02-05
Posts 147 |
As she ran into the depths of the forest, the sounds if eternal darkness started to catch up to her. She ran harder, but so did it. She ran over mountains, and brooks, but the thunderous sound of it was at her heals. She finaly stoped, there is no use of running when you are running from yourself. |
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Skyfire 
since 2000-12-27
Posts 3381Riding |
*blinks* this one stopped me in mid-chew. Short, and very very true. Hmm... something to ponder, perhaps.  Sometimes you find a friend where once there wasn't one. Sometimes you find a love where once there was a friend. |
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SPIRIT Senior Member
since 2002-12-29
Posts 1745California Desert |
Neat little write, but at least 4 spelling errors in these few lines. |
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