

The Fremen RebellionThe Fremen RebellionThe Fremen Rebellion
The bond of the Fremen was as intense and unbreakable as the harsh planet that they lived on. Forged over the searing heat of an unrelenting and unforgiving desert, every Fremen knew his or her own duty to the planet, and each other. They were linked by the thousands of generations that were spent living in harsh conditions on a planet that shed no mercy for those who were unused to its conditions. The rules of this planet were different than any other: the goal was to survive. You either adapted or you died. There were no predator and prey. Instead it was Dune, the few humans that lived on it, and


Myth of a CryswordMyth of the CryswordMyth of a Crysword
I skulked around the base in the dim moonlight. The Sardaukar sentries were ever vigilant. To get close enough to disable the radar and get out alive was a long shot with the quantity of the guards posted at every corner. And the sheer number of the sensors positioned with precise calculations to overlap each other at critical points, would be enough to make even the most well-prepared army second guess themselves. Getting inside Murdoc was nothing short but suicide. However, this mission was too critical to me to let it pass. I melted into the shadows as a small patrol neared my position. Double backing, I s
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I'm the Living Darkness...
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"Bow down to others with admiration and respect, nephew, but never with sumission!" - Raistlin Majere - Dragonlance
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Carpe Diem ~Mrs. Custer
And the same to you monteirohq.
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Carpe Diem ~Mrs. Custer
seeya
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Every bullet needs blood.
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shadow's over the wall is this an illusion I'm seeing the darkness covers me and hides my very being. I hide from the world cause it hides from me. what you get is what you see do i even exist in this life? Does life even exits? YES IT DOES!!!!!
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