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    Assailant -- Year 226

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    "But the dream, the echo, slips from him as quickly as he had found it and as consciousness comes to him (a slap and not the gentle waves of oceanic tides), it dissolves entirely. His muscles relax as the cold claims him again, as the numbness sets in, and when his grey eyes open, there’s nothing but the faint after burn of a dream often trod and never remembered." --Brigade, written by Laura


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        Thread: There could be shadow galaxies - any
    Post: RE: There could be shadow galaxies - any

    It's in the eyes; I can tell, you will always be danger We had it tonight, why do we always seek absolution? Gods. It is a rejoicing sigh that chimes through the halls of his mind like a halleluja...
    Giver Tephra 5 3,712 07-31-2017, 12:33 AM
        Thread: There could be shadow galaxies - any
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    It's in the eyes; I can tell, you will always be danger We had it tonight, why do we always seek absolution? He is always happy to see her.  But happiness isn’t always perfect. Sometimes, after...
    Giver Tephra 5 3,712 07-06-2017, 01:12 PM
        Thread: There could be shadow galaxies - any
    Post: There could be shadow galaxies - any

    It's in the eyes; I can tell, you will always be danger We had it tonight, why do we always seek absolution? Things die all the time.  Stars die beautiful, long evolutions.    They feast on the...
    Giver Tephra 5 3,712 07-04-2017, 04:49 PM
        Thread: Once upon a time (birthing) - Gleam/Spark/any
    Post: RE: Once upon a time (birthing) - Gleam/Spark/any

    It's in the eyes; I can tell, you will always be danger We had it tonight, why do we always seek absolution? If she could have remained unnoticed by him and alone in her anguish, it would have bee...
    Giver Tephra 4 3,760 04-02-2017, 05:54 PM
        Thread: Once upon a time (birthing) - Gleam/Spark/any
    Post: RE: Once upon a time (birthing) - Gleam/Spark/any

    It's in the eyes; I can tell, you will always be danger We had it tonight, why do we always seek absolution? It had been such a vivid dream. He watches as she does not grow heavy and gravid, pe...
    Giver Tephra 4 3,760 03-26-2017, 01:30 PM
        Thread: the open night is my church - Spark
    Post: the open night is my church - Spark

    It's in the eyes; I can tell, you will always be danger We had it tonight, why do we always seek absolution? ‘You’re glowing!’ She had been the first to notice that relic planted in his core by...
    Giver Tephra 0 1,827 03-14-2017, 05:53 PM
        Thread: One luminary clock against the sky - Exist
    Post: RE: One luminary clock against the sky - Exist

    It's in the eyes; I can tell, you will always be danger We had it tonight, why do we always seek absolution? It never really mattered to him that they were not really his sisters, brothers; nieces...
    Giver Tephra 2 2,368 01-18-2017, 01:24 AM
        Thread: One luminary clock against the sky - Exist
    Post: One luminary clock against the sky - Exist

    It's in the eyes; I can tell, you will always be danger We had it tonight, why do we always seek absolution? Tears. She had been crying. He could see it in the red, swollen look in her eyes and th...
    Giver Tephra 2 2,368 12-12-2016, 02:07 AM
        Thread: A roadway of galaxies - Jenger pony
    Post: RE: A roadway of galaxies - Jenger pony

    He had not noticed it at first, that trace glow that emanated from some internal, iron core in his gut. It had clung to him, like a lover’s embrace, when he lay sleepy and violated on the mountain’s...
    Giver Meadow 2 3,461 11-15-2016, 06:30 PM
        Thread: a mass of innumerable stars planted together - Spark
    Post: RE: a mass of innumerable stars planted together -...

    Time is a funny thing. It had, after all, released him. Or, it had tried to. But some things are harder to disentangle from – ask the fly in the web, or the fish on a hook; ask the princess in ...
    Giver Meadow 5 4,530 11-05-2016, 04:54 PM
        Thread: a mass of innumerable stars planted together - Spark
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    Panic.  It burns like galaxies and solar flares behind his eyes and down the wrinkle of his spine. It turns him, ‘round-and-‘round, stuck it the immensity of its gravitational pull. Gyrating in o...
    Giver Meadow 5 4,530 10-20-2016, 06:23 PM
        Thread: A roadway of galaxies - Jenger pony
    Post: A roadway of galaxies - Jenger pony

    “Where have you been?” Her voice had shook, and he shivered with it. It had cracked in the middle of her sentence, and that interrupt contained a measure of relief and a note of tenderness – grac...
    Giver Meadow 2 3,461 10-20-2016, 03:26 PM
        Thread: a mass of innumerable stars planted together - Spark
    Post: a mass of innumerable stars planted together - Spa...

    “If I want, I can make it grow brighter and hotter – it protects me,” he has never done it. Never even tried – has yet to sink his teeth into that strength and trial his own mettle. But he has always ...
    Giver Meadow 5 4,530 09-09-2016, 11:24 PM
        Thread: Giver, Affy pony, any!
    Post: RE: Giver, Affy pony, any!

    He follows soft golden yellows and mauves from the pinewoods, after he has made sure she has drifted off somewhere safe. After he has made sure she is secured in a crib of family and Chamber natives –...
    Giver Meadow 1 2,657 08-29-2016, 01:57 AM
        Thread: I heard the trailing garments of the Night - Moment/any
    Post: RE: I heard the trailing garments of the Night - M...

    The pressure is familiar. So is the way his intercostals seem to tauten and quiet – automatic; responsive to the press of a cheek or chin – with the responsibility of not disturbing her. Alight had re...
    Giver Meadow 3 2,940 08-26-2016, 04:49 PM
        Thread: I heard the trailing garments of the Night - Moment/any
    Post: I heard the trailing garments of the Night - Momen...

    Alight is the passage of morning; pastel and muted, and then filled with chorale birds. He watches her – has watched her for their whole lives, like it was something he was meant to do without even be...
    Giver Meadow 3 2,940 08-15-2016, 11:11 PM