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    • Year: 232
    • Season: Autumn
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    COTY

    Assailant -- Year 226

    QOTY

    "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: Freedom: Tam!
    Post: Freedom: Tam!
    A morning mist swoons over the curling hills of the field as a rather small but feisty pony appears, his rough and curly mane drooping over his large and rather bothersome horns as he balances himself...
    		 Satan Field 1 1,525 11-20-2019, 11:58 PM
        Thread: come along to the river; round 3
    Post: RE: come along to the river; round 3
    Darkness again, he feels nothing as the water sweeps over him, his eyes closed and his body limp, almost tolerating the sudden current of the river. And then nothing, he feels as if he is flying, sudd...
    		 Satan Mountain Archives 16 8,975 11-17-2019, 05:04 PM
        Thread: come along to the river; round 2
    Post: RE: come along to the river; round 2
    The hum of crashing waves brings him back to consciousness, a faint voice telling him to cross the river, to return to someone and return to life. The thought awakens him, his eyes wide open, quickly ...
    		 Satan Mountain Archives 16 9,125 11-12-2019, 04:52 PM
        Thread: Come Along to the River; Round 1
    Post: RE: Come Along to the River; Round 1
    Freedom is what you do with what has been been done to you. But death did not seem freeing, a black abyss of nothing greeting him in a world of impartial nihility; it is cold and terrifying. Hi...
    		 Satan Mountain Archives 17 9,603 11-08-2019, 08:27 AM