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Post by ace on Nov 11, 2007 0:13:31 GMT -5
theres nothing better the a simple cadence
boredom. Isn't that what most people end up going insaine to in the end? Who knew that the simple task of boredom and aimless direction could be the most prominent cause to the disease of the loathed insainty. Frankly, who really cares. It just interesting to think about. Bordem, it drove her to points of insanity, and so now look at her. But she has most of what she wants, thats all that matters to her. Right now anyways. When a prize is set, then she will take the hunch. But right now she doesn't have a clear cut diamond to smuggle. So boredom will drive here to here. The place she has heard rumors about in her old harem. A place she has long since longed to wander about.
senses. Heightened senses came in handy as she was searching her way around these vacant, barren territories. Rumor says this one is compiled of a variety of bones. Called the Zenti Boneyard. Sounds interesting enough to her. Soft pads collided with the turf, drawing a puff of dust as her bodice created an aura of glow to follow her as if she were a shadow against the dusky horizon. A picture opportune moment in time. Who cares really. Vision glanced around as she wandered deeper into the bones.
maze. Through the dusk she could make out a faint ivory stain against the dirt nature. Mother nature casted her shadows against the sweet bark of the bones. Ebony was casted upon her figure as she began her trip through the maze of the bones. Paws selecting a path carefully through them. Bones cracking under her pressure, colliding and making noise as they clanked together. She continued wandering, in a sense of boredom, or insainity. Whichever really.
a cadence to dance about that is music to ears
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