Edited by Spirited Treasure, 14 December 2008 - 01:30 PM.

DM: throttle kitty's Accompt Of The Delitescent with pants and dif
Started by Spirited Treasure, Nov 04 2008 10:05 AM
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#1
Posted 04 November 2008 - 10:05 AM
The body is a cage each of us trapped within our own little worlds, beasts torn from the wild, put on parade, never comprehending what goes on outside beyond the cage. But sometimes, when the handlers aren't looking, we can reach through the bars and touch one another. If we try really hard, if we strain and stretch to make that contact and it only lasts a few seconds, I know. But it feels like forever and I'd want it that way, forever freed from the cages wild and unfettered, flying when we can fly, running when we cannot, bounding and leaping over hills and plains, the world spread out before us in sunlight, sunset, darkness, twilight. I dream at night of a key, or two. One for me and one for you.
-Cenobite
-Cenobite
#2
Posted 14 December 2008 - 01:22 PM
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Please also pop this n map in with the rest of the textures. Sorry!
http://rapidshare.de...ight_n.dds.html
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Please also pop this n map in with the rest of the textures. Sorry!
http://rapidshare.de...ight_n.dds.html
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The body is a cage each of us trapped within our own little worlds, beasts torn from the wild, put on parade, never comprehending what goes on outside beyond the cage. But sometimes, when the handlers aren't looking, we can reach through the bars and touch one another. If we try really hard, if we strain and stretch to make that contact and it only lasts a few seconds, I know. But it feels like forever and I'd want it that way, forever freed from the cages wild and unfettered, flying when we can fly, running when we cannot, bounding and leaping over hills and plains, the world spread out before us in sunlight, sunset, darkness, twilight. I dream at night of a key, or two. One for me and one for you.
-Cenobite
-Cenobite