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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


    You Choose Your Fate- [Sirana, Any]
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    Sirana squealed at her brother as he seemed to be making fun of her show of jumping around on the grass. While continuing to try and avoid the grass, the amber filly looked back up at her brother.

    "Don't you hear those voices too?" she asked in a confused manner. Earlier, it seemed like her brother had noticed something weird. Had he been hearing strange voices too, like the ones currently telling Sirana they were the grass?

    Deciding to test what would happen, the filly stopped jumping. Sirana stamped one hoof on the ground, snorting at Loken, obviously displeased with how he'd been laughing at her. "Didn't you hear them earlier? When you stopped running like that? I'm hearing some voice tell me it's the grass and that its not nice to step on him. Or her, or whatever it is."

    @[Loken]
    @[Zendaya]
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    You Choose Your Fate- [Sirana, Any] - by Loken - 05-22-2016, 06:57 PM
    RE: You Choose Your Fate- [Sirana, Any] - by Sirana - 05-23-2016, 11:34 PM



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