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Post by Klall Flareheart on Dec 2, 2005 11:25:42 GMT -5
I stand on the cliff looking down at the jaggad raocks below. Thinking of what I'm about to do I smile and leap. I feel the wind tearing at my face as I plumet steadily downward faster and faster until I reach the crags below. I stop suddenly inches from the tips. My eyes flash as I bask in the warmth of my power. Then the rocks swing away as I right myself in midair. I feel myself rise and I begin my flight. I soar through the air, twistin and turning heading towards my destiny. The land I so despretly hunger for gets nearer and nearer and soon my flight will be over.
~~~Klall Flareheart~~~
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Post by pasquale on Aug 9, 2013 7:45:31 GMT -5
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