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Quietus

  • Short Story » Fantasy, General Re: Freedom

    The price paid for freedom. The thought floated drearily through Aria's mind as she stood quietly, the dank, dark wind sluggishly sweeping through her hair. Aria wrapped her cloak tighter ...

    Aug 14, 2007


Half the work that is done in this world is to make things appear what they are not.
— Elias Root Beadle