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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


    [private]  Seas would rise when i gave the word; Graeme
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    Oh but when he laughs her heart soars in her chest. She watches the gruff, the glum, fall away from his face. She watches the harsh lines soften in his face, across his body. She smiles to herself, glad to give him just this little bit of carefree in a world that made him all sharp angles and edges. She had curled her legs up close to her body, enjoying the feel steady feel of the ground below her and giving both her body and the muscles along her back a nice rest since they were back on the ground.

    He lands near her, perfectly, and that same smile curls her lips as he talks. “Oh not always, but sometimes the moment just calls for it.” She says with a laugh, her eyes meeting his own easily. “If the muscles along my back weren’t screaming for a break, I would go back up there.” She says on a sigh, her gaze sliding from him to look at the sky almost longingly. “Wouldn’t it be something if you could live up there? Make a cozy little place out of the clouds and let them take you to all kind of new places.”

    She rolls onto her side, stretching her neck out so she could look upwards. “Imagine. Clouds everywhere and if they happened to disperse that day, no big deal, everyone has wings! Just fly to the next one. Settle up amongst the mountain tops. Someone could use magic to make flowers and trees, use it to keep the clouds together.” Well if only they didn’t have to eat. Or drink. She laughs, shaking her head. “I don’t think it would work, but it’s fun to imagine.”

    She tilts her head, shifts her neck to look at him. “Lay down, take a load off.” An amused smile curling her lips. “Use your imagination and pretend with me.” Her dark eyes finding his and resting on him easily. If she feels her heart stutter a little, seeing the way he looks now, well she doesn’t think anything of it yet.


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    RE: Seas would rise when i gave the word; Graeme - by Graeme - 01-03-2019, 08:55 PM



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