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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


    they say nothing good happens here when midnight rolls around; ANY
    #7
    "Baby, we were born with fire & gold in our eyes"
    Where did she go? Would she even begin to describe it or should she just keep it simple for those of them that hadn't been out and about? Would they believe her or think her crazy? Puzzles in puzzles and she merely tilted her head slightly to the side as she thinks about it. Her brown eyes meet his own and she just smiles a little bit. "It seemed like another world." She says with a smile, warming a little bit to her story as she starts, thinking of it like something she might tell a younger sibling or something she might have her da tell her. "Things were so similar to this place but it wasn't. It wasn't something I was used to." She does hesitate, wondering whether she could trust this stallion before her and then she shrugs as if saying oh well.

    "I had hands and feet and fingers. I could climb and run, but there was much more to be afraid of there. Zombies came once. It was terrible." She shuddered slightly. "We had to learn to live on our own and survive and find food. It was fabulous." She smiles again. She had loved living there, loved learning something new every day, loved learning to survive.

    "Currently, no where." She says with another smile. "I just woke up here. Still adjusting." She says, turning her head to look over the Meadow where she had been once or twice or a few more times with her Da when she had been much younger. She settles in there close to him and turns her attention back to him. As to wandering other places, she had often been in the Jungle when she was younger or in her da's herdland. She hadn't left many places without him. He had been her sun and moon.

    " Even in the dust we shine with fire & gold in our eyes."
    Willa
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    RE: they say nothing good happens here when midnight rolls around; ANY - by Willa - 08-20-2015, 04:49 PM



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