"Only cause he's a genie's bastard!" Someone shouts out.
Everyone stops moving out of shock and silence blankets the ship.
Navarth stares at the pallid offender,and replies. "At least I belong on the water, Greenie."

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To the wild and free, Dionysus
I offer praise, laughter, and a jig
May those who drink be guarded by thee
And may artists be inspired forevermore
To Dionysus, the God of the Spontaneous and the Creative

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You ever have a standing breakdown? It's great until the OCD makes you keep standing instead of curling into a ball because then "you're doing it wrong"

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The stars dissapear at sunrise like...
...the carefulness of your actions
...the care of those who fell victim
...the care for a life
...the care of another's purity

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