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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


    Cletus take the reel
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    I feel something I haven't felt before. Utter joy. I get up at the mares gentle beconing.
    "M-m-my names J-Johnathen. I-I'm lost. My mother died and I came here. Can you- can you be my mot-mother?" I say, teeth chattering in the cold. My winter coat hadn't come in all the way when the snow fell.
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    Cletus take the reel - by Johnathen - 10-27-2015, 02:58 AM
    RE: Cletus take the reel - by Becca - 10-27-2015, 04:25 PM
    RE: Cletus take the reel - by Cassi - 10-27-2015, 04:28 PM
    RE: Cletus take the reel - by Hamster - 10-30-2015, 01:30 PM
    RE: Cletus take the reel - by Becca - 10-30-2015, 02:07 PM
    RE: Cletus take the reel - by Johnathen - 10-30-2015, 02:13 PM
    RE: Cletus take the reel - by Becca - 10-30-2015, 02:31 PM
    RE: Cletus take the reel - by Johnathen - 10-30-2015, 02:38 PM
    RE: Cletus take the reel - by Becca - 10-30-2015, 03:35 PM
    RE: Cletus take the reel - by Johnathen - 10-30-2015, 06:19 PM
    RE: Cletus take the reel - by Becca - 10-30-2015, 06:47 PM
    RE: Cletus take the reel - by Johnathen - 10-30-2015, 06:54 PM



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