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    COTY

    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


    anyone;
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    I go to the meadow, in hopes of having some time to talk. I spot a young mare in the distance. Perhaps she's up for a chat. I approach slowly and relaxed. "Hello there. My names Chezter. What about yours?" I say, as calm and relaxed as I hope I appear. In side, I'm worrying about Nadie and the falls. She showed up in such despair, I can't help but worry for her.
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    Messages In This Thread
    anyone; - by Nayl - 10-09-2015, 10:26 PM
    RE: anyone; - by Chezter - 10-10-2015, 01:13 AM
    RE: anyone; - by Nayl - 10-12-2015, 08:39 PM
    RE: anyone; - by Rhonan - 10-13-2015, 09:27 AM
    RE: anyone; - by G'ren Fire - 10-15-2015, 04:44 PM



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