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3 yrs ago
Current Happy Birthday, I hope you’re gonna have a good day today.
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7 yrs ago
Word of the Day: Overcome.
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7 yrs ago
Also checked out Myriad Reality, I think they are trying to build some kind of computer consciousness over there via IC posts.
7 yrs ago
Get ready for an unusually low volume of likes then, you so-and-so.
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7 yrs ago
Can someone ironically praise me please? Thank you!
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I’ve moved. I don’t have the same number anymore.

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Mad Scarlet said
I'm up for it~!


sow what would you prefer? destopian computer city or steampunk victorian london?
I'll try to get something going scarlette
I'm thinking of making an RP and u want you guys opinion. Distopian city in a computer program, steam punk Victorian England?
Oh my lord...
It's ok, *checks name* Mokeia We've all had that day.
Lol, that reaction. Guys I'm going to be posting later rather then sooner, between work and work I've got not as much time as I use to.
Hello again shelton.
Reserve spot for CS
Posty post posted
"Lelana!" he shouted down the open street, "where are you?", the clopping had stop a few moments before he called out and now he was worried about her. While he was scanning the road for any signs of which way she went, then he heard the sobbing. It was light and quiet but it was unmistakably the sound of crying, Magnus crept along the shadows and peaked down an ally and sure as can be she was there, backed into a corner and sobbing, eyes closed in an attempt to hold back tears. He stood and watched for a moment as she cried, he never knew horses, or any animal, could convey such emotion, really tears and pain. His heart hurt him. He approached her with her noticing and sat on a crate beside her, looking down at his feet in shame, he  placed his hand on her side and stroked it gently, she looked up at him and inched away instantly till there was no more space to back up into.
"what do you want?" she snarled in a thick teary voice, She glared at him from past her tangled mane "did you come to shout at me again?", even though there was no more space she still tried to shrink herself into a corner, it was sad, how delicate she looked their, close to breaking.
"I want to say sorry," he whispered hoarsely, the recent shouting stressed his voice, "for yelling at you." he twiddled his thumbs awkwardly, he was never one for apologies came with the job, if you couldnt make an accurate judgement, what kind of inquisitor would that make him? 'I'm sorry but I had you executed for no reason. Are we ok?".
"you should be" she huffed indignantly, "you hurt me here." she said ushering her head to her chest, Magnus chuckled mirthlessly, 'funny how animals dont know what's inside them.'
"it's called heart."
"what is?"
"what's in your chest.", after that burst they started talking about biology and about how the body worked, and how doctors were stupid. "So are you still mad at me?" he asked her innocently enough, looking her in her big brown eyes.
"yes," she said high and mightly, raising her nose in the air, Magnus slumped visibly.
"oh..." he sighed.
"But not as much." she giggled gently at him before she nuzzled him, her muzzle velvety on his face.
"ok, that's enough," he said standing up and brushing her mane, "let's go pick a card.", they walked out of the ally and back onto the road, to see a carage rolling towards them.
Why not?
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