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[Shannon] Off the Coast of France
She leaned against the rail of the ship's port side, gazing into the distant horizon, contemplating the waves quietly ( Read more... ) -
(Anastasia) Zeal and Innocence
She wandered out of the caves, breathing deeply, enjoying the night air for the moment. The caves and arboretum, while comfortably appointed, had a tendency to grow stale and stifling when Garou and their kin congregated in large groups, to converse, or to challenge, as they oft did in recent nights ( Read more... ) -
Anastasia: Language Barrier, Culture Gap
"Um.. for you ( Read more... ) -
RL: Jul
::edits five times before getting it right...::
Stille Nacht, heilige Nacht
Alles schläft, einsam wacht
Nur das traute hochheilige Paar
Holder Knabe im lockigen Haar
Schlaf in himmlischer Ruh'
Schlaf in himmlischer Ruh'It will still be cold in January. Rushes hardly help anyone. The wise men didn't get there until well into the next month. I'm ( Read more... ) -
Rachael Linde -- A Pile of Afghans.
::tested type, deleted::
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::25 minutes afk, playing Streets of Rage romz while pondering deleted type::
Damned.
So I raided our leftovers last night, and Soren got upset with me. Said it was Thanksgiving, and we were supposed to have Turkey.
And I said "Soren, baby, Thanksgiving is in October. We had a big dinner on ( Read more... ) -
Rachael: Getting Used To Everything.
I'd slam something, but there's nothing I feel comfortable slamming, since none of this is mine.
I imagine this is why people buy houses.
This must be what canaries feel like...dammit, I wish I was more eloquent. I wish I could leave, but eloquence will at least serve me. I suppose anything that was moderately poetic left me and joined Soren... ( Read more... )