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December 19th, 2004

03:40 pm

The board is set...the pieces are moving.

It's a bird! It's a plane!...oh wait, it IS a bird.Collapse )
Current Mood: contentcontent

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December 18th, 2004

09:42 pm

Dude...this is like the soundtrack to freaking LIFE right here. Everyone go listen to New World.


The Civil War was brought to you by...General Motors.Collapse )

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05:21 pm

staying alive, staying alive...meet Elensar, one spoiled little Princess who can also be rather entertaining at times.

Ladies and gents, I present to you, Milady Princess Elensar.


Please welcome your host...Elensar. Collapse )

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November 19th, 2004

10:15 pm

Am I allowed to do back-to-back posting? If not, consider this an amendment to my previous post. I worked this out with Peter.

(I like how I call him Peter. Whatever.)


...i'm listening to a musical version of greensleeves, ignore random prettiness...Collapse )
Current Mood: accomplishedaccomplished

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November 8th, 2004

02:10 pm

Right, so, inspired by Mreen.


...innocent smiles...Collapse )

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November 1st, 2004

09:08 pm

So, yes, I am finally adding a part to the story. And yes, I realize I kind of left it hanging, but I didn't feel like adding more tonight, and I know that if I don't add now I'll procrastinate until I never do. Go ahead. Interact with them. Do something with them. I decided it would be best not to add another plot in, which is good because I don't have one, really.

And if you want to know about my mood, it's because of slash. Been looking for a good H/D icon, and found, like, 2 good ones. Though I did come across a really good picture of two cute boys kissing....but I digress.


my first cut, hope it worksCollapse )
Current Mood: hornyhorny

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September 29th, 2004

08:10 pm

Excuse the descriptions of Delrain from a bird's-eye view. The New World Symphony tends to conjure up those sorts of images.

Ah, the wonders of 50-minute long symphonies...Collapse )
Current Music: New World Symphony--Dvorjak

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04:16 pm - Criminal copyright infringement is investigated by the FBI and...

I wandered around NPHS for about half an hour today.  It was rather amusing.  I'm now very lazy and am not writing transition scenes, therefore it kind of hops, skips and jumps.  It should still be coherent though.


...may constitute a felony with a maximum penalty of up tp 5 years in prison and/or a $250,000 fine.Collapse )
Current Music: Danny Elfman - Sleepy Hollow Theme

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September 28th, 2004

04:08 pm

claire is feeling angry. she needs to see her equine therapist. but somebody stole him.

(added bonus: lookies! an icon just for claire! she looks kind of angry...)

it's a metaphor!Collapse )

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September 26th, 2004

09:47 pm

Yellowcard...strangely inspirational for some pointless exposition.


<lj-cut text="you are my only one">

A single flame danced atop the candle in its cold iron holder. The light of the candle was the only light in the castle, making its way down the wing where the knights of the realm had their quarters.

Softly, the bearer of the flame knocked on the stout wooden door bearing the carving "Sir Hadrian."

"Who is there?" asked a soft, gruff voice from inside.

"Iria," said the dark blue-cloaked figure in a whisper.

She heard the sound of a deadbolt being slid open slowly, smoothly. Then the door flew open. Hadrian stood there in a loose white shirt and long cotton pants, a naked sword held before him. He saw her and sighed, lowering the blade. Stepping up to her, he cast a glance down the halls on either side of the door, then caught her up in his arms and kissed her tenderly.

Once they were parted, he stepped aside to allow her in. She set the candle down on a table and removed the cloak, her long dark hair falling down over shoulders from the bun it had been twisted into.

He motioned for her to sit beside him on the bed. She sat, their knees touching, and put her slim white hand over his dark, calloused one.

"There's too much for me to think about," he murmured. "I'm willing to take up the throne, but there's so much instability everywhere, and war, I'm afraid our enemies will see this is a prime time to attack, with our focuses elsewhere."

Iria nodded. "You know already, but I'm here at your side. For...anything."

He looked up at her. "There's another thing. It's very well for us to be...like this. But if I should become king, it wouldn't be proper."

She felt a sudden cold rush. Inwardly she drew away. Outwardly, he put his arm around her.

"No...I didn't mean it like that. I love you, Iria. I don't want you to leave me. I...I'd like for you to be Queen of Delrain. Will you?"

She leaned forward and kissed him gently. "Of course."

They were silent for a moment. "Did you think..." Hadrian trailed off. Iria nodded with a wry smile.

"I did. It was foolish."

"Don't worry about it now."

Iria made a twirling motion towards the fireplace. Hadrian watched idlely as she rolled a log around in the fireplace, sending a shower of sparks upwards using the power of her seemingly boundless magic.

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