( LJ idol entry: Pursuit )

( Echo Chamber )

Food time! Glorious, glorious food time! Claire pressed the Windows and L keys and stood up. The best part of her workday was the one where she didn't actually have to work. She grabbed her purse from under her desk and headed towards the office door. She strolled down the street, and nipped in to Karen Millen for a quick look. Then she got a salad ( Read more... )

What someone goes to prison for is not necessarily the worst crime they have ever committed. I mean, they got Al Capone and Lucky Luciano for tax evasion, right? And there are worse crimes than murder that are not even in the catalog and no court is going to get you justice when you've been wronged ( Read more... )

Her great-grandmére had spoken about the old time a lot. About the old planet. Her eyes always seemed to stare into the distance as she spoke about a childhood in the countryside. About playing hide and seek in the small forest behind her house and about the other children that lived in the neighbourhood ( Read more... )

I sigh as I put the stapler into the box ( Read more... )