09-08-2022, 09:05 PM
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ALMOST EVERY NIGHT!
ALMOST EVERY NIGHT!
Thunder was a hinderance at night and a blessing during the day. It wouldn't let her sleep but gave her peace of mind. And of course that peace of mind would be muddled by the sudden image of herself. A gentle, but noticeable gasp left her and she looked blindly around. "I didn't like that." was all she could muster, sitting up from her spot in the living room by blank pieces of paper. If she could see, the things she would draw.
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SEVEN
[glow=#000,2,300]SEV — FEMALE — BLIND TIGRESS — TANGLEWOOD — [glow=#000,2,300]TAGS[/glow]