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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


    Trying to Mend This Broken Soul {[OPEN |ANY]}
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    Maiko

    Biting’s excellent. It’s like kissing, only there’s a winner

    Of course, in the end he was always going to move. Of course, she would be expected to bring up casual conversation.

    But she has never bene taught manners, least not in a way that most would find appropriate, though by experience she knows that she is often found rude. Well, put that back where the sun don’t shine, cause she doesn’t do manners.

    He walks over and says hey. She snorts. Is that all, she wonders. Yet nothing comes of him besides that, and his face turns as blank as it was before. She would be content to continue that way; blank, like strangers, perhaps graze together or apart from one another. Like him, she’d rather be alone.

    But they’re not.

    ”What do you want?”



    Omg she’s so rude I love it sorry xP
    @[Kwazi]
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    RE: Trying to Mend This Broken Soul {[OPEN |ANY]} - by Maiko - 06-10-2018, 06:36 AM



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