Like all of his kind, magicians, sorcerers, when Borden smiles it means something totally different. These days, anyway ( Read more... )

A little more than a year ago, we had a poll census in the community to see what everybody's sexual preferences were. It can be found here. It was discovered that 69% of all male puppets preferred other males. (*immature snicker*) And then it was brought to my attention last night that we should re-do the census, because the other one's pretty ( Read more... )

I hearby proclaim that this community needs more good cheer.

Hence, in honour of my planning of a birthday evening out going off with only minor hitches do tell us of the best day of your life. Or a good day that you've had.

If someone were to walk up to you at random and ask for a 'pearl of wisdom', what would you tell them?

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It's one of those odd things about Max, as tough as she may appear and act, she does have a few feminine qualities. Baking, for example. Since her stay in Arizona with Ella and Dr. Martinez it has been her goal to find the perfect cookie. After settling in at the Mansion, Max has taken to the kitchen in her efforts to make the perfect cookie. So ( Read more... )

She enters with her children in her arms. Two boys, dead, still bleeding. When she realizes that she is in the presence of others, she assumes a helplessness and a weariness that is not entirely feigned.

I seek asylum.

Typist: Medea, from Greek mythology in general and Euripides's Medea in particular. Taken from the end of the play, before she ( Read more... )