Rath

Were you my freedom or my cage?

by @justace · fiction · 50 items

What is on this board

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sticky-yellowA half-torn page with faded ink.
sticky-yellow... We all tend to take our health for granted, until it’s gone. Then, it’s all too easy to obsess over what we’ve lost ...
imageHouse Ashbourne.
sticky-yellow"From the ashes we rise."
sticky-yellowThe Raven. A symbol of Wisdom, Intelligence, Truth. The Messenger.
sticky-yellowA crooked wing. A reminder of your failure, your complacency.
sticky-yellowA Crow. After all, you do not befit the image of the noble Raven.
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sticky-yellowA crow is a lowly pest, a battlefield carrion. A scavenger, an opportunist.
sticky-yellowCrows are creatures of a flock. You are nothing special, one of many.
sticky-redRATH
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sticky-yellowRipped scraps of journal entries.
sticky-yellowI'll be waiting, all there's left to do is run. You'll be the prince and I'll be the princess.
sticky-yellowYou were the cage, in search of a bird.
sticky-yellowA bird in a golden cage. You flew free. Did you learn your lesson yet?
sticky-yellowRumors. True, or heresay. Who knows?
sticky-blueA frequenter of the slums and seedy establishments. Believed to have entrenched connections.
sticky-blueAn opportunist. Beware.