in our town the hangman came, smelling of gold, blood and flame
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Ooc — jal
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June 25, 2017, 01:23 PM
He takes this information with great effect on his attention span. Pushing forth a quick 'thank you' among verbal concerns from the other with a warning to ask his mother first, Vaati retreats into the dark woods once more, as the rain ceases its downpour. Northwest, he will go.
for the sins of the unworthy
must be baptized in blood & fear
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on love, on life - by Rannoch’s Ghost - May 01, 2017, 09:19 AM
RE: on love, on life - by Vaati - May 01, 2017, 04:23 PM
RE: on love, on life - by Rannoch’s Ghost - May 02, 2017, 09:06 AM
RE: on love, on life - by Vaati - May 05, 2017, 07:07 PM
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RE: on love, on life - by Vaati - May 19, 2017, 08:06 PM
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RE: on love, on life - by Vaati - June 02, 2017, 10:37 PM
RE: on love, on life - by Rannoch’s Ghost - June 13, 2017, 07:24 AM
RE: on love, on life - by Vaati - June 24, 2017, 09:04 AM
RE: on love, on life - by Rannoch’s Ghost - June 25, 2017, 01:18 PM
RE: on love, on life - by Vaati - June 25, 2017, 01:23 PM