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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


    [open]  all of my devils are free at last; any
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    ORION'S BELT
    She had a way about her.  A gentle kindness not found in many these days.  The way her smile lifted you up.  A girlish giggle that was contagious to any who had the pleasure of hearing it.  Standing before her mesmerized by the light that shined within, he breathed her in.  It was refreshing to say the least.  

    As she continued with her scattered thoughts and apologies for them he simply smiled.  Light blue gaze following her subtle movements.  He couldn't help but want to know her.  Where she grew up... Called home... Favorite flower... The smallest of details not spared. But he listened fore she had a story to tell and he loved stories.  Having eternal life all you have are stories... Eventually.  Her brightness soon faded as her thoughts turned to saddness.  His smile dimmed also seeing the sorrow in her eyes.  He wondered where she had been and what exactly she had gone thru and he'd listen all day if it brought that smile back.  Her happiness back.  His head ducked as he retrieved her gaze that had fallen.  

    Thy best love stories are those which faulter then rise again.  His words were soft and hopeful.  Love 'twill conquer all, Divide. His smile once again painted upon his profile.  He believed his words to be true and hoped she would as well. 
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    RE: all of my devils are free at last; any - by Orion's Belt - 02-03-2017, 11:33 AM



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