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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


    I'm Holding On... [Open]
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    He broke into laughter at her exclamation.  A contagious giggle broke her own cream laced lips.  Come was all he said and obediently she followed.  They headed into the breeze.  Pushing the sulfur smell behind them and bringing promise of something new.  Carmel ears tilted to him as he explained of his existence in this world.  A story similar to hers, though he did not know the harsh reality of her full story.  

    Not yet

    The sea salt breeze grew as they neared the sanded beaches.  The lightweight of her body moved effortlessly atop the grainy soil.  Buckling her hunches she merely slid down the steep slope to the shoreline.  A few feathers had ruffled from the journey, and more were displaced by the swift breeze.  He landed beside her, face into the wind, enjoying the way it cooled the heat from their bodies.  Her navy eyes looked out into the vast abyss before her.  The breathtaking skyline reflected off it's surface scattering a rainbow of color in all directions.  She smiled then.

    His interests shifted to her.  A prying question on his lips.  Her brow furrowed in thought at the question before looking upon his face.  "I am not sure where I belong," her statement simple enough but filled with truth.  "I don't think I can stay here though.  Not with the way things were left back there." Her eyes fell again as the breeze shifted her wing.  The secrets they hid exposed momentarily before she straightened them.  A flashed glance to his face to gauge his reaction.  Maybe he hadn't caught a quick glimpse of her past.  The hideous gray scars that lined her hide beneath her wings embrace.  Beqanna had been good to her, but for other reasons, she was sure... 

    AuroraElis

    Not all that Glitters is Gold



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    I'm Holding On... [Open] - by AuroraElis - 06-12-2017, 06:12 PM
    RE: I'm Holding On... [Open] - by Offspring - 06-13-2017, 01:42 AM
    RE: I'm Holding On... [Open] - by AuroraElis - 06-13-2017, 09:41 PM
    RE: I'm Holding On... [Open] - by Offspring - 06-13-2017, 10:00 PM
    RE: I'm Holding On... [Open] - by AuroraElis - 06-20-2017, 07:38 PM
    RE: I'm Holding On... [Open] - by Offspring - 06-20-2017, 07:57 PM
    RE: I'm Holding On... [Open] - by AuroraElis - 06-20-2017, 08:50 PM
    RE: I'm Holding On... [Open] - by Offspring - 06-20-2017, 09:07 PM
    RE: I'm Holding On... [Open] - by AuroraElis - 06-20-2017, 10:20 PM
    RE: I'm Holding On... [Open] - by Nymphetamine - 06-21-2017, 12:24 AM
    RE: I'm Holding On... [Open] - by Offspring - 06-21-2017, 08:34 PM
    RE: I'm Holding On... [Open] - by AuroraElis - 06-21-2017, 09:38 PM
    RE: I'm Holding On... [Open] - by Nymphetamine - 06-23-2017, 12:25 AM
    RE: I'm Holding On... [Open] - by AuroraElis - 06-23-2017, 10:03 AM
    RE: I'm Holding On... [Open] - by Nymphetamine - 06-23-2017, 01:05 PM
    RE: I'm Holding On... [Open] - by AuroraElis - 06-23-2017, 02:43 PM
    RE: I'm Holding On... [Open] - by Nymphetamine - 06-24-2017, 11:48 PM
    RE: I'm Holding On... [Open] - by AuroraElis - 06-26-2017, 07:19 PM
    RE: I'm Holding On... [Open] - by Nymphetamine - 07-06-2017, 01:06 PM
    RE: I'm Holding On... [Open] - by AuroraElis - 07-20-2017, 07:27 AM



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