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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


    [private]  you want to give up because it's dark; castile
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    So let your heart, sweet heart
    Be your compass when you're lost

    She had been caught up in a dream.
     
    A dream that had almost felt like it has lasted for a lifetime—she doesn’t recall much of the years that had passed by. For the most part it had been a lull, and she was waking up for the first time in a long time.
     
    Just as spring came, she had been renewed too. She grew as the flowers grew, finding strength in the warming sunlight and the rain that came to feed the earth again. There was new life in the world again.
     
    Madelyn founds herself in the midst of an enclosed section of the forest. A hidden part of the world tucked away. It is her safe haven—not even the darkness of the world can find her here. She yawns softly, feeling the dreariness of her sleep still taking a toll on her.
     
    The buckskin girl stands, stretching her legs out one at a time. Her legs feel stiff and tight, but perhaps that is what happens when you are one to turn to the world of dreams. Madelyn found herself caught up in a world of such—then again, she found herself sleepier after winning the games.
     
    Feeling the last of the yawns escape her lips, she slips through thee enclosed glade and out into the forest. Madelyn takes a random path today. She most of the time allows her feet to carry her where she goes. The day ahead of her is unknown—simply as always she takes what the world gives her. Her life has always been simple, and perhaps would always be such.
     
    Madelyn finds herself humming to a song this morning, trailing through the path. A simple, yet soft grin is placed on her lips. 

    Madelyn
    a naïve daughter of emelia & nocturnal
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    @[Castile] Bleh, terrible post >.< ha
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    you want to give up because it's dark; castile - by Madelyn - 03-31-2018, 02:02 PM



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