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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


    dark, you can't come soon enough for me; mandalocks
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    Mandalocks
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    I watched the stallions, one with wings, one without move away from each other, the wingless one almost disgusted by the other's wings. I started out of the forest towards the wingless one, noting his coat color. Strangely, he resembled Kreios and I wondered whether he was a son of his or not.

    Once I was far into his hearing range, I started a hello. "Hi." I say simply to him, looking at his spotted coat. If he was my father, then I certainly didn't inherit his coloration. I was a greyish black with primitive markings, like many of my siblings and family.
    I'm struggling to be scared in the dark.
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    RE: dark, you can't come soon enough for me; mandalocks - by Mandalocks - 10-13-2016, 09:59 AM



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