July 22, 2015, 09:32 PM
They had been three, and now he walked alone, with a hope that dwindled with every step and empty sweep of the charcoal woods he took. Though Malachi scouted the grave of ash, nothing but silence met him. Not even the birds chose to sing. Save for their party, the forest was empty of beast and bird alike. If there had been bodies, they would have heard the scavengers for a far: the birds were a beacon for the dead. But there was only silence, and heavy ash, and what Malachi took as the undeniable fact that there was nothing left of Dante or Osprey for them to find.
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the ghosts were howlin' in the late afternoon - by Mordecai - June 19, 2015, 01:43 PM
RE: the ghosts were howlin' in the late afternoon - by Malachi - June 20, 2015, 01:26 PM
RE: the ghosts were howlin' in the late afternoon - by Lasher - June 21, 2015, 12:33 AM
RE: the ghosts were howlin' in the late afternoon - by Mordecai - June 23, 2015, 04:18 PM
RE: the ghosts were howlin' in the late afternoon - by Malachi - June 25, 2015, 03:49 PM
RE: the ghosts were howlin' in the late afternoon - by Lasher - June 27, 2015, 09:52 PM
RE: the ghosts were howlin' in the late afternoon - by Mordecai - June 29, 2015, 04:44 PM
RE: the ghosts were howlin' in the late afternoon - by Malachi - July 01, 2015, 07:04 PM
RE: the ghosts were howlin' in the late afternoon - by Lasher - July 01, 2015, 08:00 PM
RE: the ghosts were howlin' in the late afternoon - by Mordecai - July 20, 2015, 02:08 PM
RE: the ghosts were howlin' in the late afternoon - by Malachi - July 22, 2015, 09:32 PM
RE: the ghosts were howlin' in the late afternoon - by Lasher - July 30, 2015, 01:05 PM