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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


    Somewhere Far From Here (Open/Any)
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    Disturbed
    Perturbed
            and dramatic
            are just a few words
                to describe the odd 
            sabino mare
          Peyote.

    Original,
    Unique,
                one of a kind
    for sure.

    She tossed her head
    and the voices in it                                rattled.
    The clouds in the sky
    morphed through various
    shapes as she stared on
    lost in another dimension 
                                                                 somewhere.

    Normal 
    was not an option
    for her.
    Normal
    was not an expectation
    she could
    meet.

                                                                 Far
    off in the distance
    she could hear voices
    laughing, friendly
    voices.

    They were actually
    coming                                                  from
    nearby.

    What would 
    they think
    of her                                                     here?

    She was banished
    from her last home
    for being so morbidly
    odd
    out there
    lost in her head.

    She did not know how to be fully present.
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    Somewhere Far From Here (Open/Any) - by Peyote - 03-18-2016, 09:20 PM



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