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    • Year: 232
    • Season: Autumn
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    COTY

    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: Día de Muertos - round 2
    Post: RE: Día de Muertos - round 2
    She had forgotten what it felt like, to be afraid. Death had thrown her back and forth across the veil like a ragdoll until she learned that the end was never really the end at all. But now, listening...
    		 Mordgeld Mountain Archives 10 6,918 10-29-2019, 08:43 PM
        Thread: Día de Muertos - Round 1
    Post: RE: Día de Muertos - Round 1
    Most days, she strangles any shred of softness from her heart and crushes it until she’s certain it won’t come back this time. Her kindness has only ever brought her pain and she despises the way she ...
    		 Mordgeld Mountain Archives 11 7,417 10-23-2019, 12:16 PM
        Thread: if romance is dead, I guess I'm a necrophiliac; any
    Post: RE: if romance is dead, I guess I'm a necrophiliac...
    She thinks she was in love, once. But maybe only the once. His face is hardly a blur in her mind but something stirs between her ribs when she remembers his name. Some ugly, crippled thing breathes i...
    		 Mordgeld Meadow 2 1,674 10-16-2019, 07:15 PM
        Thread: slowly did not speak another word, pengs
    Post: slowly did not speak another word, pengs
    She remembers Silver Cove more vividly than most other places, she realizes as she slinks across the borders. The winter wind, coming off the tide, isn’t as harsh when it caresses her cheek as it is i...
    		 Mordgeld Silver Cove 3 2,365 11-14-2018, 11:21 PM
        Thread: slowly did not speak another word, any
    Post: RE: slowly did not speak another word, any
    She hears them when they approach but the only sign is a swivel of a single ear, mostly unconcerned with them. But then Tindalos speaks and she turns her head to watch him. In her youth, her eyes had ...
    		 Mordgeld Pangea 3 2,359 10-26-2018, 09:50 AM
        Thread: slowly did not speak another word, any
    Post: slowly did not speak another word, any
    She’d slept for so long down there on the ocean floor. Mordgeld had nearly forgotten what life above the surface had been like. Instead, her life in Beqanna had become something like a far-off dream. ...
    		 Mordgeld Pangea 3 2,359 10-12-2018, 12:00 AM