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Hero of Democracy
Join Date: Mar 2012
Location: far from the ocean
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Graham Danielson dreamed strangely that night. It was a beautiful strangeness though, high, pleasant singing and a mystical woodland. Beautiful colors swam, and the ground was pleasant to sleep on as a bed.
The people were shorter, but with pale skin and jet black hair. They were thin and beautiful, with pointed ears slender fingers. Graham woke with his back to a massive tree, but the bark was soft rather than rough. Three of the people he dreamed about stood around him, talking in a strange and melodious tongue. They seemed to be confused, and the subject of the conversation was apparently Graham.
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