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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


    how time twines around your neck; any
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    I have always been fond of bodies of water, and the mirror-like expanse of this lake is no exception. My mother had always warned me about the open water and the dangers that lay in wait, but that had never been enough to stop me. I want to swim, but the stranger is close to the water and to enter would be to move closer.

    I am not certain that I want to be closer to him.

    But I am not really certain of anything anymore. This isn't a world I know, and I had barely known the one we'd left. Nothing is familiar, and so when I recognize humor in the stallion's voice I cling to that, because there is nothing I know better than emotion. He says he is a god, and rather than argue the point I instead ask a question.

    "Should I bow?" My bright eyes are alight with humor, but I manage to keep an almost perfectly neutral expression. "Or are you the type of god that prefers groveling? I've never met a god before, so I'm not quite sure. Do forgive my manners." It is the answer that I would give to a god if I ever did meet one, polite and respectful, but there's none of that as I feel a smile break across my navy mouth

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    RE: how time twines around your neck; any - by Lepis - 09-21-2018, 09:18 PM



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