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    COTY

    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


    [open]  I am beautifully unfinished (any)
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    Hearts will never be practical,
    until they can be unbreakable.
    (But I still want one.)

    The Tin Man hadn't been to the meadow very often, which was why he'd gotten turned around and nearly ended up at the forest. After about an hour of trying to find the path again, the stallion had eventually started just walking a straight line, in the vague direction of "I really, really, really hope this is the meadow." He was so focused on getting back home to Loess that in his latest trek through some stubborn bushes that he couldn't jump over, he nearly bumped into a mare.

    "I'm sorry, did I scare you?"

    The Tin Man
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    I am beautifully unfinished (any) - by Brine - 07-06-2017, 02:03 AM
    RE: I am beautifully unfinished (any) - by The Tin Man - 07-06-2017, 04:35 PM



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