new asbestos friend;; OZY
Posted by Desdemona on November 30, 2008, 12:08 am, in reply to "thread time"
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Death (that’s the name Desdemona had decided to give him until further notice) had some nerve, throwing smart-ass comments at an unknown, quite handicapped, horse. Desdemona had found her new favorite horse. “No way, really? Is that seriously water? Wow, I would have never guessed….” Desdemona was masking the fear and confusion that flowed through her body with anger. This horse had seen far too much of Desdemona’s weakness, she was not at all comfortable with that. She snorted and tossed her mane wildly “What the hell is your problem? All I asked for was some water. You have some freaking nerve, you know. Who do you think you are, the king?” Desdemona glared straight into Death’s eyes, spun around, and pawed the ground, spraying dirt into Death’s face, before starting angrily off down the water’s edge. As unnerved as she was, there was no way she was going to show it again. It was due time for a new start to life; due time for a new mask. Her emotions had lead to such overwhelming heartbreak; her slowly mending heart could not take that again.
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