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Post by Seth on Aug 31, 2005 18:02:30 GMT 10
Thunder echoed around the cold area, rain poured steadily onto the thirteen cloaked figures standing around one central platform, on the platform there was a little boy, his features were unrecognizable, everything was blurry, but the boy was struggling, he had been tied down, and there was something around his neck...
Another clap of thunder and Seth snapped awake, letting out a sigh he slowly stood up, dragging himself to his desk Seth tried desperately to hold onto the dream in his mind, he'd been having this dream lately, over and over, but it had been getting clearer, Seth grabbed a small, old looking blue book, flicking past the runes, drawings and various other magical and practical information written by Seth himself, he found a suitable blank page and drew up a quill from nothing, Seth quickly jotted down the key points he still remembered about his dream, the thirteen large, dark figures, the boy, the platform... that was all he had... Seth looked over these notes for a second, but dismissed them, he could draw nothing with such a small amount of information, the warlock pushed the notebook closed, and lay the quill on it before returning to his slumber...
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