The Edus Project

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Some Mapping I did as a retexture!!

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When the Cutscene on point

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Schedule is going as planned and should be completed by the set date!

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You would never forget me, Remember?

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“What do you see”?

“Everything”

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There were our friends, Remember

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Start

My footsteps where my only companion as i wondered across the empty void that i used to call home. As a faint gust of wind blew a single strand of my hair across my face, I stared. stared at the sand of a million shattered crystals that shine like the sun reflecting off the ocean. As they rained from their celestial hearth over my past. This, Is my start...

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Hope

People are often cold. inside and out they feel the deep freezing of their heart and the numb of existance. However, even cold can burn like any fire. No matter how lost we can be and always will be, there will always be light. Piercing, beautiful, divine light that will cascade forever through our very souls. even when we cry, even when we cant feel at all, we will always have light, A beacon to what we are and not what we wish to be, Hope

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Missing

The sands of the endless desert stood before us a smile of pure emotion overcame us. The crimson reflection of the setting sun harkening our demise. We sat, and felt each others warm embrace, as the sands slowly claimed their own.

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Flight

Our wings, woven like silk into the frame of our own imagination fail to let us fly, only to glide. To glide were we choose and  decide our destination one final time, but that is not what freedom truly is instead it is what we perceive as our will, to fall

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Don’t be Afraid

As our bodies fell upon the snow dusted ground, A myriad of coloured lights glistened in the horizon. They did not speak yet we heard. We heard, as our lives were revealed to us in light more pure than the seraphs themselves.                               Our dreams, our nightmares, and our desires, all being all but naught on this field as pale as an angels breathe.

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Small Thoughts

what can the world do without hope, in all our days we search for the one thing in life that will keep us going, our true happiness and the fact we can die without regrets, we search for our fallen halo and our bed of raindrops from which we were born, and most of all we wish for peace, peace in which we will fall once again from heaven and reclaim our lost souls as ours, and cherish them for eternity