So I found some of Auntie Bella's things in one of the rooms of the lair, amusingly enough. The woman's a packrat, and seems to have moved everything she owns in with her ( Read more... )

I made a header for my journal... Sirius is likely going to flay me, and I'm sure plenty are going to revile me, but at this point I don't care.

Sirius was right, I probably AM going to die alone. But that's okay, I've got my friends, my mentor... and in my dreams I even have love.


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Thoughts swirling like dust in a windstorm, silt at the bottom of a raging river - images and thoughts and feelings. It HURTS, displaced, no toe-hold, gonna fall. Don't even know what side I'm on anymore. My side, my friends side, mentor - only looked out for me, seven years, hugs when I didn't think I could go on, remembering ( Read more... )

So I got back last night, but was working on catching up (at least a little) on what everyone's been up to.

AND it's Valenfrickintine's day tomorrow. Joy. See the sarcasm in my lack of excitable punctuation, there.

SO! I got lucky, it was Centaurs this time! :) -- Usually they don't like to deal with humans, but this lot were fairly... odd. ( Read more... )