Thoughts chase me 'round the ashes {Any}

COTY

QOTY

"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}

Jinger

Nomad

#10

10-15-2016, 10:28 PM

Jinger smiled weakly, brown eyes dull like the earth under the snow. Life wasn't easy, and she barely had any strength. Her heart was kind, though. Her swayed back heaved with each raspy breath. "Jinger." was all the coal minx could say. Being malnourished, raped, beaten, neglected and pregnant took a toll on ones health.

She saw the mare look back to the one with the strange thing on her head. Jinger gasped. "Names?" she said, winded. She hoped her short, one word sentences made sence to the others.
OOC: @[Vlinder] OK, thanks. Yeah, she's pretty much the same Wink