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 Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2009 5:37 pm
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It was destiny that the two had been brought up in the same family. They weren't related, but cared for one another as brother and sister. Their friendship grew with them and so the story begins..
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Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2009 5:44 pm
Eros:
It was early afternoon, the two having been out in the breezy Spring air relaxing under the beautiful sky. Eros was watching a butterfly twirl around by his nose. He wanted to sneeze, but held it in for fear of wetting the butterfly's delicate wings. His eyes moved to the left, sensing Ishtar moving toward him. She could often be sneaky in her shy and quiet way. "Here to laugh at me holding in a sneeze?" he asked.
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Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2009 5:52 pm
Ishtar:
Ishtar was browsing around the flowers smelling their wonderful aroma. She hadn't noticed Eros's predicament with the butterfly. To his question she replied, "I aught to with that sort of question." She giggled and tackled him on the spot. Although she was shy and timid, her sisterly affection for Eros had an opposite effect. She could be more outgoing around him. After all, he was the one to help raise her.
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