Monthly Archives: June 2011

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Flax-Golden

None of us were expecting the evening to end in a decapitation. But there it was, we were arguing and trying to find out what the hell was going on, and then Meg decides to solve the problem with her sword. Nobody was more surprised

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Picture Postcard From Andalusia

So I quit my job, I packed a bag and booked the first available flight to a place I recognized entirely because of that Clash song. It was summer there and hot, and I occupied my days wandering the streets between the white villas in

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She’s Out There Somewhere

Came out to get some champagne. It’s the one thing I forgot when I was making preparations – I rented the romantic villa, got the roses, found a fancy restaurant, but I forgot to have any bubbly waiting on ice for us and it killed

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A Certain Romance To Electricity Pylons

Oh, where’s this? I like this. All the twinkly lights, and it’s night time, and all the little houses and, and…this is so romantic…where am I? Sigh…okay…here we go again… What? We’re in your subconscious mind, that’s where we are. Again. That…would explain why everything’s

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The Broken Harp

Can you Can you Forgive me Forgive me Can you Can you Forgive me Too ~ P. J. Harvey, “Broken Harp” She was limp on the soiled mattress when he walked into the dim room. Her legs were open; her cambric drawers finished with lace

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Speculation

While I was still young enough to believe everything I was told, I asked my father to buy me a wardrobe. He had been reading me CS Lewis, and I had tried every place in the house where we kept clothes, to see if that