A single candle eminating light from the small bedside table - covered in quills and bits of parchment - gave the room an eerily dark atmosphere. The solitary and confined illumination of the candle cast shadows about the room that danced across the rough stone walls, never still for even a moment. The room was by no means large, but the single
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Very meaningful...
I am sensing some major analogious metaphoric imagery there....
or perhaps its just cos its like 2:20 am...
:P
I like it a great deal.
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Your senses might not be deceiving you, my friend...
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;)
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otherwise we'd be f---ed.
and raj would have spilled all his bits and bytes. ;P
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*ponders over a medieval quill and parchment style LiveJournal community*
*giggles*
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