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    COTY

    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


    HAPPY HOLIDAYS
    #41
    10 points to Tobiah! Please and thank you. <3
    #42
    Nicobar pigeon wings for my new kid Muse, please. Thank you lovely fairies! Heart




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