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( day 2 )

They were stiting on the rooftop watching the stars. Maria’s holding a chipped cup of coffee and Jose was shivering in his denim jacket ( Read more... )

I don't know what I want to write ( Read more... )

Damn, this was fun to write. Written last night while waiting for a call, after I played Spider about seven times and couldn't get on the internet. The call never came, but this twas worth it. It's randomly happy.

( licking her ice cream contemplatively )

So. I once again take to the page to bring you this second novel attempt, as of yet untitled. This is the very rough form of it, and since it's public, I'll cut it for you.

This is sci-fi, rather futuristic, but it's a flood-story. If Noah lived during the technoage of cloners and mad scientists, this would be the story of the people that were ( Read more... )

By the Unofficial Cheerleaders, Abigail-Nicole and Colonia
In Descending Order:

< JSBulldog89|31500 > I'm the official #nanowrimo male cheerleader
< JSBulldog89|31500 > Oh no! No more cheers! She'll be back tomorrow, so have no fears ( Read more... )

Her costume was, ironically, Ophelia ( Read more... )