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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


    A plea for help
    #5
    I wince. I look up at the steed. "Thank you. I'm sorry if I repeat myself. I have trouble talking, you see. Also, I layed down because of the pain. Thanks for helping. Sorry about being a burden." I say. My brain has been full of fuzz and clouds since the attack.


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    A plea for help - by Nadyah - 10-07-2015, 04:38 AM
    RE: A plea for help - by Texas - 10-07-2015, 08:33 AM
    RE: A plea for help - by Nadyah - 10-07-2015, 08:29 PM
    RE: A plea for help - by Texas - 10-08-2015, 05:07 PM
    RE: A plea for help - by Nadyah - 10-08-2015, 07:56 PM
    RE: A plea for help - by Tiberios - 10-08-2015, 10:45 PM
    RE: A plea for help - by Nadyah - 10-09-2015, 01:48 AM
    RE: A plea for help - by Texas - 10-09-2015, 10:46 AM



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