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 Posted: Wed Dec 18, 2013 10:54 pm
 She stared, rain falling
On her red form, washing all
Her worries away.
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Posted: Wed Dec 18, 2013 10:55 pm
 A stranger arrived in this place of rain: water now foreign to him.
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Posted: Wed Dec 18, 2013 10:57 pm
Red eyes gazed at the
Newcomer, and she then growled,
"Who the ******** are you?"
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Posted: Wed Dec 18, 2013 11:02 pm
Her voice drew his eye.
Retorted: “Who wants to know?”
Ears flattening down.
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Posted: Wed Dec 18, 2013 11:06 pm
"I do you snide a**,"
Came the sharp snarl, tail lashing.
"So speak; who are you?"
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Posted: Wed Dec 18, 2013 11:07 pm
Knowing when to bend,
he replied: “They call me Sir.
And you?” he growled.
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Posted: Wed Dec 18, 2013 11:09 pm
She glared, eyes challenging.
"Smartass," came the sharp retort.
Lips twisted, sneering.
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Posted: Wed Dec 18, 2013 11:11 pm
“I answered you. Now,
tell me who you are. What
are you doing here?”
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Posted: Wed Dec 18, 2013 11:13 pm
"Simly passing through,"
She paused then, searching, thinking.
"You need not know me."
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Posted: Wed Dec 18, 2013 11:16 pm
“Then why do you need
to know me?” he demanded.
He was not impressed.
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Posted: Wed Dec 18, 2013 11:17 pm
"I asked your name first."
Anger reappeared, boiling.
"Tell me who you are."
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Posted: Wed Dec 18, 2013 11:18 pm
“I already told.
You know what to call me, now:
What should I call you?”
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Posted: Wed Dec 18, 2013 11:19 pm
"They call me madame."
Arrant immaturity;
Product of rancor.
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Posted: Wed Dec 18, 2013 11:21 pm
"Madame," he echoed,
voice dripping with sarcasm,
"get out of here, now."
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Posted: Wed Dec 18, 2013 11:22 pm
A challenge, perhaps.
Her jaw dropped, a smirk forming.
Then she sneered, "Make me."
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