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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: don’t love me, I’m quicksand - abysm
    Post: don’t love me, I’m quicksand - abysm

    A different kind of prison; that’s all the time spent between ash colored rocks had amounted to.  Coiled and placid in the embrace of downy, grey drifts, the realization settled into her slumbering mi...
    Kerrigan Forest 1 1,314 02-24-2019, 08:56 PM
        Thread: (a little gory) let's begin feeding the sickness; any
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    KERRIGAN   The stallion hadn’t heeded much of her warning, neither in serpentine disguise nor in her equine form.  Firstly by not entirely shying away from her provoked spitting, then by even da...
    Kerrigan Tephra 3 2,334 09-16-2018, 11:02 AM
        Thread: climbing out the back door, didn't leave a mark ; any
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    KERRIGAN   "Hello little snake." The blinding innocence of the greeting holds her interesting, staring unblinkingly with amused fixations at the friendly youth.  The boy appears somewhat lost in ...
    Kerrigan River 3 2,432 09-09-2018, 09:12 PM
        Thread: (a little gory) let's begin feeding the sickness; any
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    KERRIGAN   The simple heat had attracted her, just as the ethereal moth becomes enraptured with the brilliance of flame.  It becomes an instinctual need, just hovering past the thin boundaries of in...
    Kerrigan Tephra 3 2,334 09-09-2018, 08:30 PM
        Thread: climbing out the back door, didn't leave a mark ; any
    Post: climbing out the back door, didn't leave a mark ; ...

    KERRIGAN  The seas had been peaceful.  Endless floating, gliding, ethereal drifting.  It had been so easy to lose herself in the currents. His hand had forced her away from the home she ha...
    Kerrigan River 3 2,432 08-25-2018, 09:35 AM