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Posted: Sun Mar 14, 2010 11:59 am
The cover of this small journal was clear with a slightly blueish tint, as it made of ice. It was cool to the touch, like it had been in a freezer or out in the snow for awhile, further adding to the ice-like qualities. Engraved into the covers were twinig rose vines, and a large styalized rose bloom protruded slightly from the center. The cover was just translucent enough so you could barely make out the writing on the cover page.
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Posted: Sun Mar 14, 2010 12:01 pm
5.8.06
You sit inside, protected and comfortable as the weather rages outside. The evening meal is on the table, and you're filled with an intense feeling of well-being.
Your mind veers, against your will, to the dying creature that you had come across. It certainly wouldn't be comfortable tonight. What are you thinking? It's probably already long gone. But...what if it isn't?
What's it actually like outside? Do you go in search of the Herald? What do you bring to make it more comfortable, if so? Do you even find it?
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