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Elaine Daum relaxed in the hot air by the furnace. The shop was closed for the night and Elaine was in the mood to play. She took a pipe from the pipe heater...
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... the wet ... She ... Then ... she ... blue vase ... home to ... the ... The next morning (1/17/2003) Elaine got up and prepared her breakfast. she poured...
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IC Humming machine was taking him to the thirteen floor. He didn't belive in magic of numbers or any common superstitions, but last events made him reconsider...
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Jason scuffed one shoe through the sandy dirt on the side of the road and looked back up, peering at the trees in front of him. His breath misted in front of...
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“It does not do to dwell on dreams, Harry, and forget to live.” Tin Angel at Serrano The distraught red head fled the bar known for a mix of acts that it ...
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His pencil moved along the paper, forming the shapes of the girl and the bird in mere seconds. He was even adding in the details of the sapling when the girl...
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Setting somewhere near the apartment that has a reputation for sucking the creativity out of people is a small house that is known for producing the most...
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Jason was so intent in his drawing that he didn't even hear the woman come up behind him until she spoke. "That's beautiful... may I join you?" He looked up...
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… is it a sad destiny, or cruel twist of fate, is it from others errors or my futile debate? Why, tell me gentle empress, in your white so glamourous gown, I...
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The flurecent lighting gave the cherk's light blonde hair an almost green sheen. She was thin, with dark circles under her green eyes. She would be possibly...
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Fia offered a warm reassuring smile, "I'm fine, just sad. I don't mind at all if you do my portrait." One thing Fia had learned growing up was the best way to...
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Deep in the Freehold Dagny was still pouring over the maps. A light flashed on the wall, telling her that she had a visitor at the door. Its so late though,...
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Jason's heart leaped when she agreed to have her portrait done. Something about her struck a chord; he was sure she wasn't boring or dull like the others. He...
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Dagny catched him in mid-turn as he was prepared to leave. He looked upon her with quite a shock, he wasn't prepared to success even in such a small matter as...
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Dagny gives an amused smile. "Well all my mead is the very best." She takes a bottle from the rack down on the bottom that had been previously opened and...
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Matyas thought for a while, decided that would be the nicest thing he can participate in from very long time and smiled, this time more cheerful. " Thank You,...
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... to ... over. She ... Night was dark in his eyes and clouds covered the stars. Were are days of the glory, were are days of youth? In your memory master ...
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Fia could see the talent. He had talent, her heart soared like a hawk into the air, sunlight glinting on wings. But there was more, talent was the gift that...
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Hillary had not seen him at first her head was down as she cried, but at her window a shadow fell as Edwin stood between her car and a lamppost in the parking...
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… All right, now easy Crusader. As You can see we have a helpless situation here. Your lady wont leave this "Chariot" as you call it, master, and this...
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OOC: Aye, Kinain sounds fine. And I don't remember if they have cider at Wheaton Village, but I'm taking liberties, dammit. :) And I'm switching to present...
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OOC: Well, ok, this one's been sitting a while, and I thought I'd break out the ol' fae character... IC: Ailig gazes around Wheaton Village, breathing in the...
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OOC I just figgered out who Tom's knight character reminds me of! Don Quixote! *giggles* The whole chivalry in the dead modern age is really quite funny. Keep...
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Dagny took the guys hand and smiled prettily. "Dagny Skjaal, my family is from Norway, but I was born here." She said, with only the very faintest hints of a...
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Sammy's father had taken Hillary to a renessance fair, she had vague memories of that, this man would fit in there. Poor crazy man. She was starting to...
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Fia considered the sketches, he drew what he saw. She wondered what it would be like when he drew what he felt, or imagined. What would it take to make him...
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He shook her hand lightly, forcing himself not to kiss her palm (women in America arent used to it, he remembered his lessons), sat and sipped warm drink too,...
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… I don't belive it! She actually gave you money master, no, no, that's good, it doesnt have to be round and shiny nowadays. Now let do this nice lady small...
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Elaine was working with blowpipe with a hot gather of glass on the end. Steam and sparks came off the newspaper that she was using to shape the glass. She...
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The lunatic hadn't run off with her $10. He had gotten gas. He could have gotten booze. But he had gotten gas. But he didn't know what to do with it. Defenses...
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