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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


    the whole damn sky holds its breath; any
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    Abra
    A familiar voice catches the darker mare’s attention, followed by one that was soft and foreign. Abra takes the opportunity as it comes to her, and turns, making her way through the trees to Taria and the stranger, Ebony bodice slides next Taria, and Abra looks up with mischievous two-toned eyes.

    “Did you miss me, Taria?” She coos, letting out an impish giggle before turning her head. The mare now has a name (salt), and smiles. “I love the forest...where do you come from?” She doesn’t mean to interrupt (okay, yes she does), she’s just bored, and idle hands are the Devil’s workshop they say.
    I’ll be the actress starring in your bad dreams
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    RE: the whole damn sky holds its breath; any - by Abra - 05-23-2018, 07:52 PM



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