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2080 – Rhisereld (by Alectriciti)
Dear Rhisereld, :: People who live in this house know what’s going on between us. In fact, all throughout Aegis, somehow, people know who I am. They’ve heard of my tale. They’ve heard of you. How I fought for you. Rhisereld. I want you to be happy, that’s not selfishness. I’ve saved your life, yet…
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2081 – Dearrrrhisereld (by Alectriciti)
There’s so much I want to say but you probably won’t bother reading. This will be a quick one. Many of our friends think I’m over emotional. You may even think the same. But do you not realize how fragile life is? I feel like you took it for granted when I saved your life.…
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2083 – Alethion OOC (by Alectriciti)
Hey whoever is reading this book! I’m talking OOC right now. This means I can talk about stuff like the internet, air-conditioning, automobiles, women, and other things that LotC severely lacks. 😛 Seriously. This server rocks. Whoever found this book is brilliant, and i present to you this random book of OOC nonsense. Well, first…
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2085 – ??? (by Alectriciti)
few know what it means. :: what is an elephant withOut wings? :: dO i see purple or other shades of unknown colors? :: is this a question. Can this mean anything. :: PASS right behind me
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1988 – The Golden Trail (by Alectriciti)
There is a tale of a Golden Trail. :: The trail is walked upon those who prevail. :: The path is so narrow unlike other roads. :: Walking this path is like speaking in code. :: :: :: :: Don’t walk down pathes that return only pain. :: Those pathes are so wide like an…
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1932 – Poem to Rhisereld (by Alectriciti)
Creepers are green, :: You’re being mean. :: You want me dead, :: I suffer instead. :: :: :: You’re headed down a dangerous trail. :: Your eyes will turn red, :: Your skin will be pale. :: :: :: :: Aegis will shake, :: for goodness sake! :: Look back on the past ::…
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1892 – Secret Book (by Alectriciti)
Within this book, I will write my deepest thoughts. My deepest fears. My deepest secrets… :: :: :: :: :: :: Not really. Now get out of my house, scum! :: :: :: :: :: :: :: :: :: :: :: :: :: :: :: :: :: :: ::
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1761 – A wet book (by Alectriciti)
My journeys are long, the travels are far. The places I visit are very bizarre. Although I sounds great, like such a delight. My journeys are dreadful. Only darkness, no light. :: :: I enter the city, filled with beauty and grace. But none of that mattered when I saw your face. A human of…