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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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    Wish in a Well, Swear I didn't Tell
    Mentalio
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    11-01-2016, 09:34 AM
    The filly reached the heath the fae remained at. Her form thinned as she passed a barrier, turning into the skeletal self she had been able to escape from. Why do I want THIS back!? Her mind screeched at itself, but she still petitioned. "I come to petition for my trait back." She calls gently, her voice weak. "I do not know myself without it." She adds, after a couple moments, gesturing at her thinned form.
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    Wish in a Well, Swear I didn't Tell - by Mentalio - 11-01-2016, 09:34 AM



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