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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


    no tears left to cry || Fernweh
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    Suddenly, she was no longer alone. The voice was not familiar and Nymf shied away from it, jumping sideways and eyeing the bay suspiciously. She appeared friendly and Nymf smiled apologetically. Quietly her thoughts faded into oblivion and even though her heart remained heavily burdened.

    "Hello, Fern," she greeted uncommonly shy. "M name is Nymf. What brings you to this part of the forest?"


    Nymf
    I Have No Tears Left To Cry


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    no tears left to cry || Fernweh - by Nymf - 07-08-2018, 07:34 AM
    RE: no tears left to cry || Fernweh - by Fernweh - 07-22-2018, 10:50 AM
    RE: no tears left to cry || Fernweh - by Nymf - 08-20-2018, 01:05 PM
    RE: no tears left to cry || Fernweh - by Fernweh - 08-22-2018, 06:08 PM



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