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Subject: *Silver Scars* Author: Kathan Ferine [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 04:03:14 08/01/09 Sat Kathan stalked into the building though from the outside it looked like it was going to fall down about his ears, which truth be told would have suited the jackal shifter just fine. Amber eyes that used to hold a mischivous shine at all times were now more or less dim pools of bitterness, and what little light did shine from them was one that told of a world weary soul whose only wish was an escape from his endless routine of boredom. "Dear Gods, I remember when I used to have fun all of the time, but now it seems as though I am doomed to a life of nothingness...after all it's no fun to get into a fight with someone who I know I can most likely beat or to play tricks on the feeble minded," his inner dialog was silent; however, anyone with an sort of mental ears would have been able to hear that piper's tone. And that was exactly what he was hoping for, he'd come to the warehouse hoping to find something or someone who would be able to break the mundane daily life cycle or at least talk to. Perhaps that little almost suicide invitation would stir up something or another. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date silver stars Audrey 14:23:16 08/04/09 Tue Silly Little Bird -- Kathan Ferine, 19:54:13 08/04/09 Tue tricks are for kids. -- Audrey, 13:24:36 08/05/09 Wed not just for kids...tricks are also for gods -- Kathan Ferine, 20:21:27 08/05/09 Wed tricks are also for tramps -- Audrey, 20:57:52 08/08/09 Sat True...though I am not a tramp -- Kathan Ferine, 01:44:22 08/10/09 Mon tramping is in the eye of the beholder? -- Audrey, 10:02:37 08/14/09 Fri And what the eye beholds is often false -- Kathan, 03:45:42 08/17/09 Mon falsehoods hold certain truths -- Audrey, 20:53:06 08/20/09 Thu