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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


    Sarkan, Migraine, Vignette, Circe, Baelfire
    #1
    Sarkan
    Migraine
    Vignette
    Circe
    Baelfire
    tell me what you hate about me
    whatever it is, i'm sorry
    Reply
    #2
    Keep keep keep
    tell me what you hate about me
    whatever it is, i'm sorry
    Reply
    #3
    Keep keep keep
    tell me what you hate about me
    whatever it is, i'm sorry
    Reply




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