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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 will face god and walk backward into hell; round I (closed)
    #7
    She was all alone. So very very alone.

    Mother left and daddy too. She never met the later but heard is name whispered amongst the stars. She was different because of him. Not as strange as some but odd enough to be left behind. To be forgotten. Solid black with royal purple mane and tail. A pretty little, lonely girl.

    It was how he found her. Sprawled out , alone, dozing in the summer heat. Nobody to look out for the poor little space child.

    He came to her softly, like she had hoped he would. Kind words and caresses to ease her from her slumber. He looked like a storm, and she needed the rain. Needed the soft tones and sweet words that he offered. After so long without speaking, the little lost girl choked out her first word. "Poppa?"

    He promised her the stars, and she followed. He told her of the wonders he could show her, and she laughed. He called her his good little girl, and she missed the darkness in his ancient eyes.

    She was a perfect piece for his game. His own lost and lonely, flesh and blood. And because of that she followed him unquestioning to the ends of the earth.


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    RE: I will face god and walk backward into hell; round I - by Carlina - 09-16-2015, 03:26 AM



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