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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


    a plea for help
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    I accept her comforting offer. I touch my muzzle to hers. I tell her about mother. I tell her about father before mother. Tell her all my sorrows. All my weeping. About my bed soaked in tears. I felt we had something in common. "Were you abandoned too?"
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    a plea for help - by Nadyah - 08-10-2015, 12:30 PM
    RE: a plea for help - by Reuen - 08-10-2015, 01:53 PM
    RE: a plea for help - by Nadyah - 08-10-2015, 02:10 PM



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