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Posted: Tue Sep 09, 2008 4:32 pm
Desdemona stood and shuddered her muscles quivered with the sudden need to run, run fast and far. "Maybe...someday..." She gasped out softly.
She feared this male, yet she was thankful to him, he had reminded her in ways and helped her with kindness intended. She scrambled back still watching him feeling a mixed sensation of wanting to aid him and wanting escape. "Xihu, your..." The words died on her blue tongue, she gasped softly "Thank You..." And then she turned tail.
Desdemona ran, following the river, her reflection lost in it's matched color, only her eyes two amber orbs floated beside her.
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Posted: Wed Sep 10, 2008 5:38 pm
((looks liked this is the end, unless you have some other plot idea))
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