Writer's block
TiredBut as for an update about life, I went to my first Renaissance Faire today. And won a sword fight. It was really fun.
Well, time for me to bake a cake!
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Assumptions“This just won’t work,” Zane said as he shut the door to their room in the inn. “You’re too easy to recognize. It’ll be hard not to get caught if something doesn’t change.”Assumptions
Cassia sat on the edge of the bed. “So, what do you suggest we do?” she asked.
Zane turned to the redhead with an eyebrow raised. “We? ‘We’ are not doing anything. ‘I’ am going to fix this.” He sighed and looked somewhat longingly at her. “It’ll be a shame to do it, but it should be done.” Slowly, he knelt and brought out one of his shorter knives from h
by ~horse-lady90
Mirror OdeOde to my mirror That hangs from my wall You show me how wonderfully dreadful I look in the morning Or if my face is covered in magic marker You don’t tell little white lies You give me the cold, harsh truth –Mirror Ode
Yes, they DID tag me again. Ugh.
Oh mirror,
Even when I’m scrubbing my face in the bathroom You’re of use to me Reflecting my own frustrated glare But not mocking my stupidity
Mirror, mirror You’re my only true confidant All my other friends suck And how can I not love you when you’re as hot as I?
by ~horse-lady90
Twenty YearsSitting in the alleyway In the City that Never Sleeps I see a young boy playing He turns and I see his face is mine Suddenly I’m brought back twenty years And see New York as it was at the timeTwenty Years
Lamplights shined above me In the cool spring night Jasmine bloomed in the nursery next door The scent washed out into the streets An old man throws a punch outside And then the world goes still
Next I feel the rain Dripping down like a widow’s tears Washing away the anger from the fight Outside the little pub we knew last night It wa
by ~horse-lady90
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Exotic PartnersIt was during the second year of our marriage that I realised my wife was a large monitor lizard.Exotic Partners
It was one of those funny little revelations that creeps up on one over time. I think the first clue came when she decided to hibernate for the three winter months. At first it did not arouse my suspicions. After all I myself enjoyed a lie-in, and had once slept in three whole hours past the alarm - on a weekday! - so I did not think it particularly note-worthy when she tucked herself in at the start of December and remained there until late February. Still, it aroused in me some small seed of doubt - for I had never bef
by ~Holy-Mecha
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