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Artistic~aquillyneThis account is dead - sans devwatch, sans faves, sans comments upon it. It has been good fun people. Catch you over at the new name.
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Esper's EscapeShe could have sworn the salamander had looked straight into her eyes. For a moment its green-eyed gaze had rooted her to the ground. It had pleaded to her, in that moment, with her face mirrored in its own – tiny, confused and vulnerable – wordlessly appealing for her to stop. But then the moment had passed, and it was once again a squirming turquoise salamander, trapped beneath a little stone. The stone had been placed on it on purpose. Early that morning, when the village was still sleepy, and the sun had just begun pushing shafts of light through the dirty windows of Mr. Yakamura’s fish restaurant, tEsper's Escape
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Caution-Coloured Exterior"Dear Wasp, I do not want to kill you. Really, I don't. But I'm afraid it's one o' clock and I want to go to sleep, and the the thing is - the perch you have selected for yourself happens to be intimately close to my pillow. I'm terribly sorry but I just won't be able to sleep knowing that your oh-so-volatile sting is buzzing carefree above my head, or that your little antennae are kissing my cheeks as you crawl across my face. "Poor you! - that you don't understand my discomfort, that you are only searching for food, or a mate, or just trying to survive like the rest of us. If I could make you understand, I would. I wCaution-Coloured Exterior
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whirlwind of magnolia, crescent-mooned oak leaves; Under bitter January frost, I left a footprint shaped like a honeydew drop on concrete.
And I dripped my hopes within a puddle; reflecting the invalid keystroke of a broken sonata.
A love story gone awry as I counted the time notes between the ticking and the tears. A wave washing the wave of bitter resilience from our fornicated affair.
A quiet resolution has settled like the frostbitten heartache- Cold has caused the veins to stretch, &
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- Current Residence: England
- Interests: That which is creative.
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- Favourite genre of music: Soundtracks
- Favourite artist: There are too many amazing artists to pick out just one of them.
- Favourite style of art: Imaginative
- Favourite game: WarCraft III
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are you putting the same stuff youve got on this account up on the next?
i hope so cause considering iv just found you, iv still got a shitload to read.
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I am only one. But still, I am one. I cannot do everything, but still I can do something. And because I cannot do everything, I will not refuse to do the something that I can do.
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• "'Thou shalt not' is soon forgotten, but 'Once upon a time' lasts forever." •
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The Moving Finger writes, and, having writ,
Moves on; nor all your Piety nor Wit
Shall lure it back to cancel half a Line,
Nor all your Tears blot out a Word of it.
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Plus you're one of the few people that I'd be happy to let take part in the creation of something so personal
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• "'Thou shalt not' is soon forgotten, but 'Once upon a time' lasts forever." •
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The Moving Finger writes, and, having writ,
Moves on; nor all your Piety nor Wit
Shall lure it back to cancel half a Line,
Nor all your Tears blot out a Word of it.
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