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Old Acquaintance for theatrical_muse
By rights, I should have been evicted from this community a long while ago but as it seems my sleight has been overlooked, I saw no harm in attempting to redeem myself. You'll have to forgive me for this. I am rather ... rusty.
Old Acquaintance
"Joan? Joan Redfern! I don't believe it!"
She glanced over her shoulder, eyes widening slightly and ( Read more... ) -
for sixwordstories
If only it were that simple.
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OOC: Exam Results
Granted, other people have a lot more to scream about than I - they have, after all, had the results of their fulls A-Levels - but I had my AS results not an hour ago and ... YES!!! XDDDDDDD
Four B's! Yay! They rule! Where the individual exams are concerned, I got pretty much what I'd expected, and though I plan to re-sit two of them so that I can ( Read more... ) -
Melody for 100_prompts
Is it a kind of dream
Floating out on the tide,
Following the river of death down-stream
Oh is it a dream?
There's a fog along the horizon
A strange glow in the sky
And nobody seems to know where you go
And what does it mean
Oh oh is it a dream?
Bright eyes burning like fire,
Bright eyes how can you close and fail
How can the light that burned so brightly
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OOC Rant
Many of the other journals have been used very efficiently as a means of rantage. I've been compelled to do the same. Please ignore the following as it contains squeeage of an overly excited teenager and a very minor case of angst. Of course, all are welcome to take part ... age? Yes, at two in the morning, this will be a disaster.
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Prompt #189 - What I say is not what I'm thinking
I feel like Alice, having wandered down the rabbit hole and now I'm lost in a magical and terrible world. What's worse is how entriely normal the Doctor seems to treat the situation.
"Ah, look! That -" he points towards the lit half of the Earth, hovering in the distance. "That's New York. What do you reckon?" He turns to look at me standing firmly ( Read more... ) -
Prompt #138 - Spirit, for theatrical_muse
She had the distinct impression that something was in the offing. What it was she couldn't say but there was something, of that she was certain. Perhaps it was simply the anxious knot in her stomach, the one that always seemed to twist tightly when she went there, or perhaps it was the expectant eeriness of the place. It was difficult to tell. But ( Read more... ) -
(Untitled)
Because boredom does strange things to you, and I think the end result was appropriate.
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Prompt #8, our_magic_place
If you could take back just one thing, what would it be?
Your love.
Your love.
You can't recall why you let yourself give it away in the first place.
He's dead.
Again.
He's never coming back.
You forgot how much it hurt, to have your heart torn from your chest.
It was gruesome.
You wonder how it must have felt - to die.
Painful. Excruciating.
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