Thoughts chase me 'round the ashes {Any}

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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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[open] Thoughts chase me 'round the ashes {Any}

Priel

Nomad

10-12-2016, 09:06 AM

The pain from the rope cutting into my head had been growing worse since I'd turned three, and I was still growing. I had noticed the edges were starting to thin, become rougher. I started rubbing it against trees, the earth, rocks.. Anything to help possibly wear and tear on the material, to try and release myself from it. It felt like something was burning my skin slowly, as if the material was on fire but the fire had burned down to just coals. Hot enough to burn, but cool enough not to stop the bleeding.. I saw some horses nearby but didn't approach. My trust issues caused a lot of nerves and I found it difficult to approach new horses.
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Priel

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