||I found 5 berries today||
i. Wait, today I did ponder upon a deep question. So if you have a knife and you sell it to someone who then kills with it. Is it your fault? Consider the karmic implications of the knife... who actually owns the knife? I often wonder if your actions will influence the actions of the knife and change the course of its future. Which it does, you know? Or does it? Did the knife make you do it or did you make the knife do it?
Yeah, this for something I'm writing! I swear I am not contemplating murdering my physics homework *looks shifty*
Although, if I were, I would be using scissors...
ii.
Six Minutes To Midnight by
comeawayeasy Summary: Twenty years later...how closely tied are love, guilt, regret and sacrifice? R. Harry/Draco
My Thoughts: Really well written. I don't think I've come across too many authors that manage to use an elevated language while writing sex and still come across as poignant and beautiful. Sigh, though this is a relatively short story you can feel what the characters are feeling.