[Galipaygo]

Another extension or too late? So it's not a one man race ;-;

[jennfreckles]

whooo boy, one more extention
12/25/17

[Corey Taylor]

User: RainbowMindedWolf
Name: Dallas
Gender: Dom Male
Story: Dallas was always alone. He never liked to hang out with everybody. He puts his earbuds in and blocks out the world. He barely even talks to his family. But if he does talk, its yelling. He always seems to be mad at everything. He gets into lots of fights and always wins(except for that one time, but no one likes to mention it). Nobody tries to talk to him. They know what he is capable of. But everyone thinks he is longing for something. He always did declare to be the best and get everything he wants. But it has not happened. People think he is so called, dehydrated. He is missing something key to his life and everyone knows it but him. People are starting to give subtle signs that he is missing something. People think it is working, but all they can do is hope.

[jennfreckles]

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[Galipaygo]

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[jennfreckles]

one day left

[jennfreckles]

User: Galipaygo
Name: Torvo
Gender: Dom Male
Story:

I used to have colors. I used to be beautiful. I got all the attention I ever wanted, all the ladies I could ask for. Sometimes even all the men I wanted. Then I lost it. Because of them. The humanoids that took away everything, my large wings. My beautiful colors, my dignity.

They started with taking away my home. It was when I was asleep, I don’t even know how they took me away, who else is left, or if I will ever be freed. They dropped me in a room I can only describe as empty. It was void of feelings or color, had nothing but me and walls surrounding me. Consuming me. I felt sick. What did they do to me?

It smelled like one of those hospitals you have night-mares of, ones you wake up sweating and panting from. The only thing I could feel was the souls of those that died here. The only thing I could hear was their echoes. “Run” “Save us” “Where’s the light?” Those echoes become my friends... though I couldn’t speak with them.

Those people that took me eventually started injecting things into me, testing me, limiting me. Every day I was there I ate and drank less. Eventually I noticed my colors fading away. Why? What did hose injections do? My beautiful colors faded to greys and depression. I could feel my soul leaving with my colors... They even took my name from me, calling me 2307 as if I was some project. Why was my number so high though? Was I far from the first? What happened to the others...

One day I woke up to bandages tightly around my decaying waste. Why? Because I soon found out they took my wings. My emotions were cut out with those wings... I lost the will to even think. I felt so dehydrated; physically and emotionally. Mentally I was a scorching desert begging for water to give me life. But I was never granted it.

I learned to live with those tests after they did something to my magnificent horns. It was like when I found my wings missing, only different. I didn’t have bandages covering the wounds from them being pulled out, they took my horns out and replaced them with different ones of a material I wasn’t familiar with. I could feel it was different, and it was confirmed when I saw my own reflection. Only it wasn’t me. It was a ghost of me, desaturated and strange. It wasn’t me anymore, this was their creation. Everything about me was dehydrated. Everything was taken. I wasn’t me anymore, I was 2307.

That’s when I learned dehydration isn’t just lack of thirst, but lack of self.

Congrats!!!!!!!!!

[Galipaygo]

Thanks!

[Spiritstar3]

congrats Galipaygo
i have a few subs so far, if you’re ever looking for slots or a mate (i would honestly love a breeding with him at some point)