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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


    I'll never be as good as I'd like to be [Any]
    #7

    Bound for trouble from the start
    I've been walking through this old world in the dark

    Despite the soothing tone of her voice, he feels the panic rising from his chest. Bile stinging the back of his throat. Gone…. It was all gone. Worse was her singsong mention of darkness. He had his fill of darkness and terror. He wanted no more of it, had never wanted it. Just peace and quiet. That was what he longed for and what was always out of reach. ”What do you mean it’s gone? How?” He asks her desperately. His desperation is laid bare, glimmering in the gold flecks of his dark eye. It doesn’t matter, she’s not looking at him anyways.

    Gone. The Gates was gone. The Dale, everything. Part of him should be pleased, there were no more unpleasant reminders. No way to trigger his past if it had all been destroyed. He should be happy with this clean slate, a true fresh start. So why is he so shaken? His very core is frozen, lost as to what to do. ”Where will I go now?” He whispers, a lost boy once more.  

    Ledger

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    RE: I'll never be as good as I'd like to be [Any] - by Ledger - 06-25-2017, 10:30 PM



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