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It's a Winter Wonderland... by ~KanteViler
Awakened Dreamers: Conflicting Emotions"I'd like to thank you all for coming here tonight." A vulpine dreamkeeper said, loud enough for everyone to hear. They'd rented an old theatre that few people still used for their yearly meeting. All twenty-three members of A.D. were in attendance. Though, Kazsh noticed, there was an extra chair at his table. No doubt for the former twenty-fourth member, the one who was now all over the news as "Zapbird."Awakened Dreamers: Conflicting Emotions by ~KanteViler
For the hundred-seventeenth time (he actually kept track), Kazsh sighed with regret. He put his head on the table. It was uncomfortable in his suit, but he didn't care. He didn't care about anything. He blamed himself for what happened, an
MLP FiM, Corruption Prolouge: The End"All things must come to an end. Even we Spirits are not forever. Although I will one day leave this world, I can still pass on what I am to the next generation of Spirits."MLP FiM, Corruption Prolouge: The End by ~KanteViler
The rains raged and the winds howled. Lightning tore the sky asunder even as thunder screeched in its wake. Such was the force of the storm that the even mighty oak tree swayed and groaned in protest. The storm seemed annoyed by the lowly tree's objections. A bolt of lighting struck a large fir tree, felling it before the oak. The message in the strike was clear; the storm would not be deterred from its path. Until its fury was fully sated, nothing was safe-
-A fact th
A dark blue flower in icy white hair"Hey, do you remember the day we met?" Vyndil asked. He'd stopped drinking for the moment. He figured when you began thinking how best to roast a gnome was a sign you'd had a enough, especially when it turns out the gnome was actually a tauren. "It's hard for a death knight to forget the day he was defeated by a lone fire mage. I still don't know how you beat. If you were a frost mage, that would be one thing, they're well equipped for battlegrounds, but a fire mage is another story." Necro sighed at the memory and looked down into his flagon of mead. It still bothered him slightly. "Of course, we both know that's a different story today. ButA dark blue flower in icy white hair by ~KanteViler
Miserable 
Sta.sh
