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Answering Machine

The answering machine flashed red in the darkness of her apartment. She watched it blink incessantly, never wavering in its pulsating, crimson warning that there was a message waiting to be heard. It was probably from him. Just the thought of hearing that quiet, whispery voice reverberating through the room was enough to send a cold wave of fear down her spine.

The front door was shut, coat and keys were hung on their proper hooks, and galoshes were left out to dry. She did not touch the machine. A quick trip to the kitchen resulted i

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PapillonPapillon

She was hauling the last battered box out of the closet. She barely noticed the soft scrape it made as she dragged it through the dust and dried moth wings that carpeted the hardwood floor. To her it was nothing more than a buzz that was swallowed in the gray static that filled her brain, melding with the sound of her own heartbeat, the hum of the ancient air-conditioner that tried to cool the house in vain, and the nagging little voice that whispered blame and regret in her ear. Heath could hear the scraping though. In his mind it had amplified, filling the room, echoing off the bare walls. It was the same Papillon
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SevenSeven days had gone by. Seven nights came and went without dreams, or nightmares. Seven times she awoke when the grandfather clock in the hall struck twelve to a dark room that offered little comfort. It was on that seventh night that Sarah lay awake in her bed, thoughts whirling around inside of her head at a breakneck pace. She wondered if Jareth had somehow stolen her dreams. This was quickly dismissed. The Goblin King would no more do that than kiss the feet of one of his subordinates.

Which brought her around once more to her lack of dreams. She had never gone so long without dreaming. Her friends even noticed that she didn Seven
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Mommy and Me
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Cledwyh's HarpThe Tale Of Cledwyh’s Harp
Long, long ago, when the world was new, there lived a mighty warrior named Ashlan. The gods had blessed him, for he was strong, wise, gifted, and handsome. When he let out a battle cry, enemies for miles around shook in fear. If there was a dispute that even the elders couldn’t solve, Ashlan could come up with a way to please both parties in the blink of an eye. When he played the bodran, even the trees seemed to sway with the beat. And so attractive was he that women buzzed around him like bees round a hive. Ashlan paid little mind to them, though, for none of them managed to touch his heart.
&n Cledwyh's Harp
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Start-o!

Wed Nov 2, 2005, 12:48 AM

And so, Week One of Nanowrimo begins, and I find myself brimming with ideas and images, some good, most bad, but all loved nonetheless.

I have a sort-of outline to help guide me and keep me from drowning in my own enthusiam, so that maybe this year I actually meet my goal instead of simply gushing about it to everyone I meet.

And so, off I go inside my own head to pull my Writer chibi's finger out of the creative dike (...not one wisecrack out of you all) and let the words spill forth. Update with story bit coming soon!

Writer: She says as if anyone is going to read this tripe.

Me: Let me have my dreams. And less talkie, more type-y. ::cracks whip and laughs::

Writer: Kami-sama....why me? ::starts skinning plotbunnies::

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Current Residence: Owings Mills, MD
Interests: Anime, RPGs, Cooking, Writing, Singing, Dorkery
Favourite movie: As of 10/16- FFVII Advent Children
Favourite band or musician: Ask me...too many to list here.
Favourite genre of music: Everything but 80's hair bands and polka
Favourite artist: AsheRhyder, P.L. Nunn, teffy-chan, Lillian Chen, Monet
Favourite poet or writer: Jim Butcher, Toni Morrison, Stephen King, Mercedes Lackey
Favourite game: Animal Crossing, FFVIII
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~Azura212 Mar 14, 2006, 12:32:53 PM

Thanks for the

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~Kikkuma Feb 15, 2006, 10:48:13 PM

...A fully choreographed dance to "Tango Maureen" by a Sanji and a Zoro plushie?

Count me in. ALL the way in.

xD *massively large grin* Thank you oh-so-much for the favorite! x3

~gaux-gaux Oct 18, 2005, 2:32:45 PM

*sparkles* wow.......The first deviation you faved was mine.

*feels so special* XDDDDD THANK YOU! and welcome to da

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~plotbunnytiff Oct 19, 2005, 10:39:50 PM

Thanks for the warm welcome, and let me say that you are responsible for me snerting water out of my nose from laughing...which is a complement? Yes!

~D-Monica Oct 17, 2005, 7:00:16 PM

Oh my. Jim Butcher rocks...you have any other favorite authors? I'd love to talk about them sometime...

Welcome to DA!

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~plotbunnytiff Oct 19, 2005, 10:44:31 PM

Thanks for the welcome and the wonderful commentary! Yes, I am a new Jim Butcher fan. In my next life, I will have Susan's body, Harry's wit, Murphy's ability to kick a$$ (and her Harley)...and what else...oh yes. And Thomas' fashion sense. ^_~

~D-Monica Oct 19, 2005, 10:56:20 PM

Heh I love..oh darn what was his name. He's the hit man type that hangs out with Harry in Summer Knight? Maybe.I dunno ><. I love Bob, Bob is amusing and I wont go much into Susan. Murphy rocks my world!

You should try some other series if you liked Dresden Files!

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If you love someone set them free. If they dont come back hunt them down and shoot them.

Paranoid? Probably. But just because you're paranoid doesnt' mean that there isn't an invisible demon about to eat your face. -Harry Dresden