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    COTY

    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]  you've been talking with your fists, we didn't raise you up like this
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    Lepis remains on the hill for some time. The rains of the summer storm are what finally drive her to shelter, drenching her quickly and sending her back toward the nest she’s made in the side of a canyon wall a half-mile away.


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    RE: you've been talking with your fists, we didn't raise you up like this - by Lepis - 02-02-2020, 01:35 PM



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