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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


    winter - pot of cream (and others?)
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    Cream felt a kick from the foal,again."How many more times?"she lifted her leg and stamped it on the floor,swishing her tail.She started to graze at what was left of the grass.She walked over to Custard and Njenyi.She k ew she would stay with him,he was the kindest stallion he has met.She and custard would try and stay away from the other mares.They always picked on them because they looked weird.One day she felt like laying down and crying with her sister.


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    winter - pot of cream (and others?) - by Njenyi - 08-28-2016, 01:23 PM
    RE: winter - pot of cream (and others?) - by Pot Of Cream - 08-31-2016, 01:51 PM



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