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1AD - 4-11-11 Celene stood there amidst the aftermath of the battle. Her face stoic, doing naught to belie her emotions, as her gaze set vigilant upon the horizon. The dust trail fading off into the distance, as the enemy retreated.1AD - 4-11-11 by ~Emizzon
It had taken every ounce of her being to reign in her power. She knew it was within her to exact the revenge felt in everyone's heart. Among those left with their lives, a range of emotions shown on their faces as they cast glances her way. None of them could ever guess or imagine the internal rage that brewed beneath the surface. Some of the men showed great anger because she didn't use her power to finish off the rest
1AD - 4-10-11 I waited with abated breath. This was it, the moment I worked for; the moment I strived for. At last it is here, an envelope as plain as can be. Its goldenrod glow, its simple yet professional elegance do naught to convey the importance of what lies beneath.1AD - 4-10-11 by ~Emizzon
I am too nervous to open it, I can't. The question 'What if…?' begins to race through my mind. Apprehension grips me as thousands of lifetimes play out in my mind's eye. All give me no hint of success, no glimmer of hope. Pandora's havoc wrings itself on the mental battlefield of my psyche.
Hope. There is no hope as all thoughts come crashing down. No! I must open the enve
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and the comment. 
Sta.sh
