

Demari 1Twenty-Fifth day aboard ship - Even the winged weary grow, with sky above but no land below At last land has appeared on the horizon. I never thought I'd be so happy to arrive in so barren and dead a place but It will be good to be back on solid ground. I've had not nearly enough time for anything on this ship and even Red has grown weary of shipboard life and rightly so, though when he resorted to hunting a stowaway rat several days ago the crew seemed amused and appreciative.Demari 1
Swiftly and quietly Ze


Questions of a Child 1Father? the young boy said quietly. The man standing over him was very tall and with a strong build and his bare arms and torso glistened with sweat and blood in the warm summer air as he carefully peeled the hide from the dear he had brought home that morning and strung from the wise oak that stood to the west of their family's small home.Questions of a Child 1
Yes Zen? the man answered. The concerned look in the boy's eyes worried him, though he'd known the first experience witnessing the hunt might jar his son. Is it about the rites of death we performed?
No fat
Umami

day dreamsThere once was a girl with lots of curls, they fell just below her chin and when the wind blow it tickled her just so, to make her giggle sore, up above like butterflies in the breeze.day dreams
The sun shown down upon the girl as she spun around the garden grounds the roses bloomed in pleasant greeting.
With a sigh she lay down her head in the flower bed. A sweet smelling dream filled with fairy dust and happy things.
Two fingers pinched a pair of wings, a thundering halt. The sun choked back, roses gagged, the rain came down and washed her fairy tails away.
Tangled curls matted to a sweaty face, a
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this is the part where I tell you I forgot to pack the parachutes...
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mothsafterglow: bringing you a menacing fluttering of wings since 1990
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These things that have comforted me, I drive away
This place that is my home I cannot stay
My only faith's in the broken bones and bruises I display
Hungry?
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These things that have comforted me, I drive away
This place that is my home I cannot stay
My only faith's in the broken bones and bruises I display
Hungry?
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mothsafterglow: bringing you a menacing fluttering of wings since 1990
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These things that have comforted me, I drive away
This place that is my home I cannot stay
My only faith's in the broken bones and bruises I display
Hungry?
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These things that have comforted me, I drive away
This place that is my home I cannot stay
My only faith's in the broken bones and bruises I display
Hungry?
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<caveatLECTOR>and jon beat me to uranus LOLOLOL
<concrete-surfer> your mom depreciates in value as she's traded
<intangebility> o man. pink is singing sweet dreams on tv atm, and madeline says "string trees are made of peas?"
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"You'd find it easier to be bad than good if you had red hair," said Anne reproachfully. "People who haven't red hair don't know what trouble is." Anne to Marilla in Anne of Green Gables
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