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Sleeping Beauty BoundSarah stepped gingerly through the club’s door, her long velvet coat flowing heavily behind her, as if to deny her entrance. Short and waifishly thin, her smudged eyeliner and dark lipstick shined wetly beneath the pulsing lights of the dance floor. Walking nervously to the nearest empty booth, she repeats instructions to herself: “Head high, eyes straight ahead. If you don’t notice them, they won’t notice you. Oh, god, what am I doing here?” Her eighteenth birthday had slipped quietly away last week; even her mother had barely muttered “Happy birthday” before rushing out the door to woSleeping Beauty Bound
Sorrow's CourtThe love is over (A victim of fate) the sweet fire gone our passion is dust.Sorrow's Court
We held so close, so long, (I won't forgive.) but even desperate love falls to the erosion of miles.
These tears are true (I rage) I didn't desire this, I only wanted your love.
The black kisses your lips (against skin) gave so often and well, but love fell to entropy.
We bowed to its court (of sorrow.) now we dance to its tune good-bye lover, sleep well.
TapestryI am a walking suicide, a bleeding man of regret with scars from a hundred-thousand nights of pain and passion; regret and exhileration.Tapestry
I remember each and every love, wear one wound for each of them A weeping slash across my wrists for blond-haired Eileen; a bullet in the head for Natasha.
But my heart bleeds for two and I can feel their love-knives still.
Razors in my fists remind me of my sweet Jen, and Tiffany's fish-hooks lift my grin.
To look on me, you might think me mad, but I swear, each of these afflictions was an act of
Winter's LongingsDo you remember walking along snow-covered sidewalks so blindingly white they brought wind-frozen tears to our eyes? We skipped along, hand-in-hand, like something from an old movie. Laughing, we filled the air with all those songs we loved to sing. (But never Christmas songs.) The snow was so pure and clean everywhere but the streets, and there it was the slushy grey of reality. That was the only detail that let me know this was still real-life and not the movies. How I wish it had been a movie.Winter's Longings
We laughed at children warring their winter duels with snowballs for weapons. We even joined in, and I can feel the solid thum of the single
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PLEASE EXCUSE ME WHILE I COUGH NONCHALANTLY AND HOPE NO ONE NOTICES WHAT I AM LOOKING AT ON MY SCREEN.
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"We live our lives a circle,
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Then after fire and wonder,
We end where we began."
Mark Anthony, "The Last Rune"
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Nainië
The Enigma of the infinite realm of Oldwishes
Open the Duir of...Ygora | Tales of Oldwishes (in french)
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"We live our lives a circle,
And wander where we can.
Then after fire and wonder,
We end where we began."
Mark Anthony, "The Last Rune"
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