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09-04-2006, 03:16 AM
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: Jan 2006
: At a thearpy session.
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Sindera quitely nodded, but later, she cursed in her head. She killed the one who could've healed her. If only that guy was still around. But as she thought about the Mudokon, her plan got better. Angela will be sorry for messing up with her. Yet, it wasn't time for that. It was time to rest.

Sindera moaned, and looked at Greg, and said, "Yeah let's go."

At that moment, Sindera realized that Greg was scared. Prehaps it was the battle, or maybe it was the darkness. What ever it was, he stopped him from being brave. And as Greg helped her limp back to the tunnel, she looked up into the sky, and saw the moon. At that moment, she thought, "Is this the right choice?" However, what made her scared, was not the death of her, but the fact that she was physically weak, and that she had to trust the Mudokons to make her stronger. There would be no telling what would happen if the Mudokons backstabbed her.

But Sindera focused on her trails ahead, and began to realize that they were safe. And so, with that thought, the air seemed like it was nicer.
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