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    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


    [private]  Welcome to My Nightmare
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    Flying
    is learning how to throw yourself at the ground
    and miss
    The young colt smiled as his mom trotted his way. He had stopped playing in the snow when he had spotted her. The boy definitely liked the snow just not the freezing cold weather of winter. He wasn't sure what she wants to talk about but he will listen. He smiled at her and "Hi momma. What do you want to talk about?"  
    Llowell



    @[Ilma] hope this is okay and that it was okay to use his html. I think we can play it like she hadn't told him yet.


    Messages In This Thread
    Welcome to My Nightmare - by Llowell - 07-08-2018, 06:42 PM
    RE: Welcome to My Nightmare - by Ilma - 07-09-2018, 05:16 AM
    RE: Welcome to My Nightmare - by Llowell - 07-22-2018, 11:11 AM
    RE: Welcome to My Nightmare - by Ilma - 07-23-2018, 02:28 PM
    RE: Welcome to My Nightmare - by Llowell - 08-05-2018, 02:21 PM
    RE: Welcome to My Nightmare - by Ilma - 08-06-2018, 10:33 AM



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