I am going to need to be kept sane tomorrow. So, without in any way implying that I'm not going to finish the current round of Iron Poet (because I am, just as soon as I get past the current blockage of 'brain not working fully in poetry terms), I now begin a new, probably shorter-lived game. Here go
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Mood: Whimsical.
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Carnival!
When sun blows out and the winds cut cold, the children of the gods of the deep, dark places will whisper of this day, and rejoice in the memory.
Carnival!
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Character: Logan Echolls
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Suddenly, he's Veronica Mars. Suddenly, his father is the one who broke the rules, and he's outside the walls.
He wonders if it made her feel this free.
If it did, he wonders why the hell she came back.
For the first time in his life, Logan isn't tied to anything but tomorrow. The door is open.
Now what?
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Resolute.
n.n
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Trevor is still sleeping deeply. Trolls are strong, stalwart, true -- all good things -- but their hearing isn't good enough to let them hear a sparrow fall. For a moment, she considers 'accidentally' prodding him awake...but she won't. He needs the rest, the unguarded time; the moment where the pain is distant, and dismissable.
He keeps her safe. For the moment, wakeful and watching, she can do the same for him.
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You rock my socks. Thank you.
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Word: Esoteric
Mood: Twitterpated
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My musical group and I do a kick-ass cover of 'Three Fine Daughters of Farmer Brown'. (And wrote a BtVS parody, 'Three Fine Slayers of Rupert Giles'.)
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I'm not sure about the earlier ones. I love Looking Out the Fishbowl (my first) and Quick (my second), and I think I'd love Big Noise, considering some of the songs on it ("Gravity"! "Omar's Got a Problem"! "Simile Song"!). So that's how my tastes run.
Now write my drabble.
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Some of my favourite stuff is off the early albums. 'Quick' and 'This Is Me' are probably my favourites, although I adore 'EFO Show' above all other things.
Your drabble hath been writ, dude.
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Word: fluoresce
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Scott's light is crimson. Under his gaze, she fluoresces rainbows. He'll never know what she is without his light; when he can see her, she can see him, and she's safely home, safe in the light. He'll never see her dark.
Emma Frost opens her hands, and the world fills with rainbows.
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