peixos and there is no time like the present to drink these draining seconds
As the stars were slowly covered by peachy dawn, Peixos had found himself inhaling the forest's familiar smells. This place was like the old Gateway. The place where he'd found himself roaming endlessly as a colt, seeking refuge from his domineering mother. This place was dull as all hell for all, but a thrill-filled haven for ones of a darker enlightenment. He remembered whispers falling from his inky muzzle - not whispers but prayers. Prayers to Neique for all of the wickedness in war that fell like lit ashes from the flame-licked palms of the Tides. And indeed the Tides did fall. It was a hell of a long way down. |
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wide open blank in the dark. - by Peixos - 09-10-2012, 08:32 PM
RE: wide open blank in the dark. - by Solstice - 09-16-2012, 05:41 PM
RE: wide open blank in the dark. - by Peixos - 09-18-2012, 08:25 PM
RE: wide open blank in the dark. - by Solstice - 09-20-2012, 03:29 PM
RE: wide open blank in the dark. - by Peixos - 10-06-2012, 07:20 PM
RE: wide open blank in the dark. - by Jackal2 - 10-12-2012, 06:02 PM
RE: wide open blank in the dark. - by Solstice - 10-15-2012, 08:45 PM
RE: wide open blank in the dark. - by Solstice - 10-24-2012, 04:35 PM
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