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silentdraconis Vice Captain
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 Posted: Wed Feb 22, 2006 5:16 pm
((Sweet Mother of Mayhem and Chaos! Somone posted! I'm sorry to say that Puma's AWOL, and I don't really know what can be done without him. I'm sure you'd get the part, if he ever cared to return, but, alas, I believe him to be lost ot this world.))
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Posted: Fri Feb 24, 2006 12:58 pm
((*giggles at silent's first words* So what do I do? Just hang out till he comes back or what?))
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silentdraconis Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Feb 24, 2006 5:02 pm
((I s'pose. I look in wistfully while doing other stuff in OOM))
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Posted: Mon Jun 19, 2006 4:34 pm
Rivas at up against the tree, her black hood falling across her face. It felt like it was raining, but she knew it wasn't. She always felt like that nowadays. It was always raining in her head. The gloomy, droning, pouding sensation of falling condensation. Eternal internal rain.
Oh, happy, happy day.
She stood up and started walking. The rain that wasn't there pounded aways at her bare feet as they left safety of her robe. She wasn't about to waddle just to keep them dry.
The rain made her so tired. Sometimes she just wanted to lay down and never wake up. Just lay down and think while plants grew over her and body began to wither. Then, one day, she'd wake up and everything would be fine. She'd feel better. Not sick, like she was now. Not dead. Not tired.
Not anymore.
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