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Post by Flame on Nov 15, 2006 21:59:33 GMT -5
purity once had a name
Once upon a time, there was a place that had seen a million battles. It had stood long, and had survived much; but there was one time in which it died. Much imagination faded away; there no longer was wind to swindle the trees; there no longer were trees to be swindled by the wind. No more did the sea lash at the rocks. No more did the shifting desert sands shift. Everything simply ceased to be, devoid of the colours that breathed life into it, that fueled it. For two years did this world only exist in memories and the many who thought of it and its legacy. For two years did they speak of past events, and drop by its place in memorium. Yet no longer will it remain a mere casket of memories, for ressurection is now.
She has seen a million battles, and will stand to see a million more. You must bring to us these in exchange for passage:
- Maturity. - Creativity. - The ability to properly form a sentence. - An open mind.
And beauty once had a face
And in exchange we will grant you a horse roleplay game with an addictive nature, outgoing community and an ongoing (loose) plot.
Life once had a meaning
Still curious about us? Well, go choose a link below and sell your soul have fun!
www.freewebs.com/kanina_05/obscurite/
And once I was safe
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