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    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


    Somewhere Far From Here (Open/Any)
    #5
    He spoke
    then suddenly
    he draped his large
    feathers over her and she
    huffed and side stepped.

        Physical interaction
        was a whole other kind
          of uncomfortable for
           the sabino maiden.

    He smiled though
    and for some reason
    she kind of liked that
    and the warmth of his
    flesh.

              She paused.
                Home?
    She could not believe he
              made the offer
                 so soon.

    What if she was crazy?
        a complete lunatic?
          She let out a deep sigh
            some from disbelief and some from 
               relief.

    "Straight to the point are we?
    and what if I were to be some
    sort of murderess maniac?"

    A light giggle escaped
    her lips. It was almost
    even bubbly....
    Was dear crazy
    Peyote 
    flirting?
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    Somewhere Far From Here (Open/Any) - by Peyote - 03-18-2016, 09:20 PM
    RE: Somewhere Far From Here (Open/Any) - by Peyote - 03-25-2016, 08:13 PM



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