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Nicolas de Lenfent
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The waves were dead; the tides were in their grave, The Moon, their Mistress, had expired before; The winds were wither'd in the stagnant air, And the clouds perish'd; darkness had no need of aid from them - she was the Universe. 21 September 2015 @ 01:48 am. I don’t know how many nights have passed since I pulled him from that dismal prison in the Auvergne and brought him home with me. Comme on fait son lit, on se couche. He nodded, but said nothing. Ldquo;Don’t,” He said softly. I could...Slowly, I mov...
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Nicolas de Lenfent
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The waves were dead; the tides were in their grave, The Moon, their Mistress, had expired before; The winds were wither'd in the stagnant air, And the clouds perish'd; darkness had no need of aid from them - she was the Universe. 26 November 2004 @ 08:41 pm. Reality is that which, when you stop believing in it, doesn't go away.". Philip K. Dick. Whatever happened to that childhood belief that we all once had? Liquid - Turn the Tide. Viewing most recent entries.
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Nicolas de Lenfent
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The waves were dead; the tides were in their grave, The Moon, their Mistress, had expired before; The winds were wither'd in the stagnant air, And the clouds perish'd; darkness had no need of aid from them - she was the Universe. 16 January 2006 @ 11:11 pm. I will be absent from the forum starting tonight. I need some time to myself. It's as simple as that. If you have any important. Please feel free to check back here if you wish, as I may update my journal if the mood strikes me. I will be back in acti...
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Nicolas de Lenfent
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The waves were dead; the tides were in their grave, The Moon, their Mistress, had expired before; The winds were wither'd in the stagnant air, And the clouds perish'd; darkness had no need of aid from them - she was the Universe. 20 December 2010 @ 07:43 pm. Legato, adagio, pianissimo. screech. Allegro, grandisio, forte. scrape. What the hell was that noise? The score that had been playing in my head since sunset ceased abruptly at this unwelcome intrusion. My pen clattered on the concrete floor as I ros...
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Nicolas de Lenfent
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The waves were dead; the tides were in their grave, The Moon, their Mistress, had expired before; The winds were wither'd in the stagnant air, And the clouds perish'd; darkness had no need of aid from them - she was the Universe. 22 May 2008 @ 05:48 am. Star-Crossed Lovers - Part 3. I didn't expect to ever see her again. I told you I'd come back for you, she whispered as if she had never thought otherwise. She didn't understand. she couldn't. As she looked at me in the dimly lit room she saw only...My lo...
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The Hunt - Gabrielle
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The Hunt - Gabrielle. 17 March 2005 @ 05:25 am. Last night I was traveling across the savannah under the light of the moon as I so often do when I came upon the most breathtaking sight. I had the pleasure of witnessing three female lions in a hunt. This was indeed a rare occurrence since the lion population in Kenya is quickly dwindling. The smell of blood was in the air and the three moved quickly, dragging the limp body of their prey into the distance, back to the pride before the other nocturnal scave...
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Louis de Pointe du Lac
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Louis de Pointe du Lac. The fire crackled in the hearth and with that familiar sound came a sense of peace and contentment. Mummy, I'm thirsty.". The soft voice pulled me out of my dreamlike state and when I opened my eyes to see the tiny figure standing on the stairs, it was as if I had been thrown two hundred years back in time. She exclaimed, rushing toward him as he stood to greet her. I stopped only when that little voice in my head finally ceased calling my name. Louis de Pointe du Lac.
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Louis de Pointe du Lac
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Louis de Pointe du Lac. The smell of gasoline was overwhelming as I carried he heavy plastic containers from room to room, dousing carpets, curtains and furniture with the highly combustible liquid. I stood for a moment in the main lobby of the house, matchbook in hand, knowing what it would mean if I actually went through with this. What a terrifying and monstrous power to posses! Louis de Pointe du Lac. O soft embalmer of the still midnight,. Shutting, with careful fingers and benign,.
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Nicolas de Lenfent
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The waves were dead; the tides were in their grave, The Moon, their Mistress, had expired before; The winds were wither'd in the stagnant air, And the clouds perish'd; darkness had no need of aid from them - she was the Universe. 30 January 2005 @ 11:02 pm. Ah, but I have succeeded in that which always seems to elude me. failure. Ha! Have I reached that ultimate low at last? Has that downward spiral finally come to an abrupt and earth shattering end? Motley Crue - If I Die Tomorrow. 26 May 2004 @ 05:40 am.
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