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6. september 2006, 14:35:10
ScarletRose 

Fernando took Scarlet in his arms and silent music filled the air.. only music the two of them could hear. He swung her over the beach and danced softly with her.. swaying quietly together .. Scarlet dreamily followed his lead. Sandalwood and basalm continued to lure her direction and became even more stronger when she rested her head upon his shoulder. Fernando was so gentile and so masculine, his charms were so different then the men in her life had been. She didn't want the evening to last..


Yet.. she kept seeing Isabella peering out from the bushes along the upper coast.. A crackling sharp noise brought Scarlets attention as she sharply turned her focus on a man and woman walking up to Fernando and herself.. as the couple got closer she could see that it was Jim and Amelia.. 


11. september 2006, 05:46:13
Horseman 
Teema: Re:
ScarletRose: In jim's hand was a smoking pistol...something that looked like an antique...

15. september 2006, 02:54:49
GGROBINLOVE 
Teema: Re:
Horseman: Isabelle turned chalk white and turned and fled deeper into the jungle. Crying uncontollingly she triped over a root and landed flat on her stomach. There she laid quiet crackeling sounds came thru the vegetation, shouting and screaming continued; slowly Isabelle began to feel dizzy, "whats happening to me" and she lost contionesness.

8. oktoober 2006, 19:26:29
Papa Zoom 
Teema: Re:
amandalove:  Looks like this story has lost conscienceness too.  Perhaps we should end it as it is and just chat here. ;)

8. oktoober 2006, 22:01:49
Horseman 
Teema: Re:
amandalove: a figure appeared from the darkness...it was fernando. " Isabelle...let me help you up, my enchantress..." How did HE get here she thought...

9. oktoober 2006, 03:32:58
Foxy Lady 
Teema: Re:
Foxy Lady toimetatud (9. oktoober 2006, 03:43:58)
Horseman: "How did she get here she thought as she woke up"



The End

9. oktoober 2006, 03:48:14
Papa Zoom 
Teema: Re:
Foxy Lady:  I agree.  Then End.  Time to move on to something new.  A month between posts on a story is an indication that the story is dead. 



9. oktoober 2006, 03:58:51
Foxy Lady 
Teema: Re:
Groucho: That story died along time ago.For one thing it was way too long and not much interest.

9. oktoober 2006, 04:07:51
Papa Zoom 
Teema: Re:
Foxy Lady:  At this rate we'd finish this story in 2008 ! ;)

9. oktoober 2006, 04:24:42
Foxy Lady 
Teema: Re:
Groucho: That wasn't even a story anymore The Bermuda Triangle died way before we started on here.

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