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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


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        Thread: it's a jolly holiday with (Drear)y
    Post: RE: it's a jolly holiday with (Drear)y

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    Drear Meadow 2 1,734 09-29-2020, 09:16 PM
        Thread: because maybe, you're gonna be the one that saves me [any]
    Post: RE: because maybe, you're gonna be the one that sa...

    The world had fallen into chaos and she had been oblivious. Truth be told she still was just as oblivious, having only felt a nudge of the perceptible tides of change beyond the horizon of her expand...
    Drear Meadow 2 1,786 09-24-2020, 07:17 PM
        Thread: look what we started
    Post: look what we started

    Winter bit at her heels, and she was more that happy to oblige it’s demands to keep moving.  There was something about the forest today that had set her on edge as soon as she had crossed the river fr...
    Drear Forest 1 907 09-12-2020, 06:59 PM
        Thread: of cloudless climbs
    Post: of cloudless climbs

    “Fairies,” she begins then ends abruptly, unsure of how to put her want into the clearest, most sensible words.  It was more of a feeling that had motivated her, and an intuitive sense that her parent...
    Drear Mountain 1 1,400 06-24-2020, 08:45 AM
        Thread: turn and face the strange; any
    Post: RE: turn and face the strange; any

    The tall grasses tickled her belly as she marched proudly behind mama.  Drear had no clue where they were going, but that didn't bother her much.  Getting there was typically the more fun part anyhow....
    Drear Mountain Archives 28 14,698 06-08-2020, 10:23 PM
        Thread: oh what fun
    Post: oh what fun

    Cold winter’s breath tousled the fluff of her black mane as she followed diligently behind her mother.  Drear had no idea where they were going - mama hadn’t given her any clues, only that it was a ‘s...
    Drear Playground 1 1,097 05-03-2020, 10:56 AM