Sable 2
Sable 1
Suspiria
Antique ProblemI awoke with a start, not opening my eyes, but feeling the heir of the supple darkness around me. The sounds were less sounds and more of contemplation and the echo of thoughts bouncing chaotically through my sour mind. The air was cool and damp, leaving a fresh layer of dew upon my skin, and causing me to shutter back in a convulsive and denying act, away from the shivver of ice. The ground beneath me was stone hard, yet, something, this one thing being unknown for the time passing, softly pressed it's smooth and warm surface against the side of nose, to brush past and leave me with want of it's return. My orbs still covered behind their proAntique Problem
Stock Rules
Joy
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b l o w i n g m y m i n d a g a i n .
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b l o w i n g m y m i n d a g a i n .
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b l o w i n g m y m i n d a g a i n .
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