Sometimes, the wicked will tell us things just to confuse us; to haunt our thoughts

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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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[open] Sometimes, the wicked will tell us things just to confuse us; to haunt our thoughts

Jakub
Tephra Beta

Nomad

05-13-2019, 07:11 PM (This post was last modified: 05-13-2019, 07:11 PM by Jakub.)

Jakub thought for a moment as they started following a lazy trail marked by who Jakub assumed was the many horses that had journeyed this forest before them and the animals who lived here permanently, No, not weird I suppose. Jakub himself was never one for socializing, in fact Beadu was only the third conversation he'd had since arriving in Beqanna. Is there a reason you haven't meet anyone else? he questioned curiously moving his attention from the trail back to her as the snow began to fall gently beginning to tuck the trail away.

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and out he came, holding his brothers heel

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