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11 Things: Two Months Later1. I haven't known you long, but you're sort of a mentor to me, even though we're the same age. You've seen so much more of the world, and you've brought a new kind of knowledge that I can learn from, and I try to absorb it like a sponge. At the same time, I have come to know that you're as human as I am, not that ethereal, elfish being I saw you as before. But, despite the faults I know you possess, that makes you all the more dear to me. You seem so distant sometimes, and that frightens a lot of people. It used to frighten me, but that was before you opened up into the bright, caring, strong, but ultimately quiet person I know you to be. &n 11 Things: Two Months Later
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Eleven Things1. I haven't known you long, but you're sort of a mentor to me, even though we're the same age. You've seen so much more of the world, and you've brought a new kind of knowledge that I can learn from, and I try to absorb it like a sponge. At the same time, I have come to know that you're as human as I am, not that ethereal, elfish being I saw you as before. But, despite the faults I know you possess, that makes you all the more dear to me. You seem so distant sometimes, and that frightens a lot of people. It used to frighten me, but that was before you opened up into the bright, caring, strong, but ultimately quiet person I know you to be. &n Eleven Things
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One Man, Drowning in PrideThe ambrosial sunlight spilled through the streets of Verona that day like water from a bucket. Even though it was a warming, clear light, the air was chill, and the briskness told of a cold autumn and hard winter to come. But it was only the end of August now, and for the moment the thoughts of hardship were put to the back of minds.   
In the courtyard of the Capulet house, the sound of wood-upon-wood rang out, echoing over the cobblestones and up to the clear blue sky above Verona. Meanwhile the servants and adults of the house were about other business, two young male offspring of the noble family had gathered in the courtyard i One Man, Drowning in Pride
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The Only One to Ever KnowBefore yesterday, if you had asked me who would live longer -- Wyatt or me -- I would have chuckled sardonically and unfalteringly pointed you in Wyatt's direction. By any rights, I should be dead, and he alive, but the tables have been turned, and I am the survivor.   
Yesterday was the twenty-sixth of October, eighteen eighty-one. Yesterday was also the last day of Wyatt Earp's life.   
There had only been one cowboy left, Frank McLaury, and I'd had him in my sights. He thought I was in his -- the gun in my right hand had run out of ammunition. But he was quickly picked off, either by my bullet or Morgan's, I know not wh The Only One to Ever Know
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Well, then.

Tue Dec 30, 2008, 8:40 PM
  • Mood: Tired
  • Reading: Making Money
  • Watching: Black Blood Brothers
In case there's still anyone about who wanders by this page, I've grown rather silent. I still lurk on DA, commenting and reading and viewing, but I find it unlikely that I will be continuing to submit pieces of my writing here. I've put almost everything in storage, just leaving up the crappy fanfiction, for the most part.

If anyone wants to get in touch with me or read anything I write, I can be found at LiveJournal. [link]

Anyway, I hope all of you are doing well.

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~failing-at-flight Aug 1, 2009, 8:33:56 AM
Thanks for the favorite.

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=ToaAkatsuki Jul 23, 2009, 7:36:18 AM
thanks for the fav! :)

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~Awasteof-paint Jul 8, 2009, 2:24:42 PM
thank you so much for the fave! :)

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=RoseMuse Jun 29, 2009, 3:37:44 PM
Thanks for the watch! :thanks:
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=Artheeria Jun 27, 2009, 7:26:53 PM
I'm on to you and your lurking ways... :paranoid:

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"If you can't be the best, than just be useful. Otherwise, I'll have to kill you."
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~Zap-Ardendaeas Jun 27, 2009, 9:17:05 PM
Oh god...! D:

<_< Our similarities frighten me.
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Mood: Horror =Artheeria Jun 27, 2009, 9:19:55 PM
D8 It cannot be real!

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"If you can't be the best, than just be useful. Otherwise, I'll have to kill you."
~Assirra Xorlarrin
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=Artheeria Jun 28, 2009, 9:09:30 AM
I'll figure out something :shakefist:

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"If you can't be the best, than just be useful. Otherwise, I'll have to kill you."
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