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Catch: January 2010
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Thursday, January 7, 2010. I stared upward, my head tipped back, the tickle of fur grazing my cheeks. In a small break of frosty froth that grayed the sky a handful of stars blinked back at me. Once, twice, several more times before they slid once more into anonymity. This night, though, as I watched the sparkle of star light for those brief moments, I realized those beacons were not only for Master Fonce. They wrapped everyone in their illuminating embrace; even me. Thursday, January 07, 2010. My Heart ...
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Catch: Candy
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Thursday, November 18, 2010. Saying that, Mistress Sev doesn't ask much of me. An occasional task here and there, or help with something She is working on. Sometimes, we just work together, without the need for a "boss" and "worker". When She called me to her the one day, I had no notion that the task would be something.enormous. It went very poorly and I skedaddled out of there as quickly as I had come, feeling both contrite and rebuked. Thursday, November 18, 2010. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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Catch: September 2009
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Wednesday, September 30, 2009. I paused at some point, looking around the clearing humming with life.and couldn't help but. Smile And hope. I even crossed my fingers. Wednesday, September 30, 2009. Sunday, September 27, 2009. Well it's midnight, damn right. We're wound up too tight. I gotta fist full of whiskey. The bottle just bit me. That shit makes me. We got no fear. No doubt. All in. Balls out. We're going off tonight. To kick out every light. Take anything we want. Drink everything in sight. Gone w...
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Catch: December 2010
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Back up.and running. Sunday, December 19, 2010. Was i an act of generosity? Or perhaps an apology? Was i a gift of teasing proportions to stoke a fire that would not be quenched solely by the gift itself? Which is an awful lot to ask of the sky. So I created a back up plan. Sunday, December 19, 2010. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. At The Margins of Silence. 8220;Touch has a memory.” John Keats. I'll Call her. Blue. But seriously. I am. Again. Is that so bad? A Sleen and his Boy.
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Letters to Trayu: One Day...
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Wednesday, July 8, 2009. When I was a little girl I saw you once. You looked at me. I waved at you. My Father plucked my hand from the air. And pulled me away. Do not talk to that boy.". I would have talked to you anyway. But our paths did not cross again. Until I was a young woman. Freshly ringed, freshly . loved. I blushed when you came by. Do not talk to the Ubar.". I wouldn't have then, I follow the rules. For years you flittered in and out of my world. We rarely spoke, but I cooked for you once.
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Letters to Trayu: Waters new path
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Friday, July 17, 2009. I've grown used to waiting, the Ubar is a busy man. Too busy, I think. I have heard what is going on with Cana and I heard the news of Ba'ater, who I never got to know very well. I tried twice to do. something useful but Cana has more then enough friends and everything had been seen too. So for her too, I wait. because the thing I can do best for her is just be here when she needs a gentle smile and a silent ear. I was daydreaming of your little tuchuk babies.". Tasco and I are goo...
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Letters to Trayu: Almost an Omen
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Thursday, June 18, 2009. Mezoo chuckled when she told me "It is almost an Omen.". I asked Mezoo if she would watch the baby while I went to go see the Ubars Father and she agreed, all too quickly. I have faith in her though and I know she will do fine. I let her know where to find Magda should she need her. Yamka was there too and I tried hard to draw her into the conversation. Her silence around me confuses me so much and it. There was a real omen in that statement. That was a foreshadow. The magic I wa...
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Tarra, The Woman: November 2010
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Saturday, November 20, 2010. To look beyond the obvious. The days seemed to be longer and slower with each step I had taken, thru the whisper of the grasses I would listen, within the eye of the sky I would watch, and with each breath I drew my heart beat one with the plains, a soft low chant would drift over the invisible wings of the land. But yet, I did not find anything or anyone. Really, did I expect to. Foolishly, yes a part of me did. Skies, I was going to regret this in a major painful kind of way.
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Catch: Stimulus
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Friday, May 13, 2011. The light was blinding, startling in its intensity. Whispering, cajoling, pleading, singing.an old friend tickling along my arm while filling me with ideas."come play with me". Come see the newborn green and the everything blue. Come.come. It was conjecture made promise. warmth and heat and days of light and plenty ahead. I soaked it in with such eagerness that everything else took a back seat to the simple joy of being. Where have you been? Was her opening remark. You look like ...
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Catch: November 2010
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Monday, November 29, 2010. A stampede, and all because of.me. I could suddenly see the future. the Outriders surely called to quell the unrest, herding the animals to a calmer place, eyeing me suspiciously. I could hope they wouldn't recognize me, yes? To bring such shame to my Master and Mistress would be.just.awful. That He would be on the hunt tonight. Monday, November 29, 2010. Thursday, November 18, 2010. Saying that, Mistress Sev doesn't ask much of me. An occasional task here and there, or hel...