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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


    F R E A K S H O W [Come one, come all]
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    Again he lurks along the sidelines...  Watching... Waiting.  It's announced and he easily crosses into his once home.... Now home again.  The jackal slides to the clowns side.  Serpentine tongue tracing his incisors as he waits for the damned to file back in.  He says nothing to the stallion beside him.  Nothing needed to be said.

    HES BACK!
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    RE: F R E A K S H O W [Come one, come all] - by Ouija - 04-13-2018, 03:28 PM



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