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camp nanowrimo | Dead on Revival
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Tag Archives: camp nanowrimo. July 8, 2015. Before her sixth birthday, Eirwyn was already tired of the dusty words she had learned by rote. What is mercy, to a Queen? And tell me of strength, little one. Lightning fast, Bywyd threw herself across the packed chalk and brought her sword down on Eirwyn. The girl dodged sideways and hit the ground hard. On her feet again in a flash, Eirwyn rushed her mother delivering two swift taps to Bywyd’s hip, before dancing away again. Strength is a heavy gift to carry...
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The Alphabet | Dead on Revival
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Please find below the initials of everyone I’ve ever kissed, alphabetically arranged for ease of searching. Enter your email address to subscribe to this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email. Join 791 other followers. There was an error retrieving images from Instagram. An attempt will be remade in a few minutes. Error: Please make sure the Twitter account is public. This blog was founded by Dru Saxton and Lu Thatcher in February of 2007. Please click About the Blog.
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Tag Archives: feedback plz? July 8, 2015. Before her sixth birthday, Eirwyn was already tired of the dusty words she had learned by rote. What is mercy, to a Queen? And tell me of strength, little one. Lightning fast, Bywyd threw herself across the packed chalk and brought her sword down on Eirwyn. The girl dodged sideways and hit the ground hard. On her feet again in a flash, Eirwyn rushed her mother delivering two swift taps to Bywyd’s hip, before dancing away again. Strength is a heavy gift to carry&#...
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February 16, 2016. I’ve had this blog for nearly a decade. November 27, 2015. You are, of course, too much. I am easily tired and slow. Where you run on for days without rest:. The God of ultra-marathons and Bolt. Who still jogs beside me on my 12-minute mile. Where you work without end:. The Messenger for Gods without rest or relent. Who pulls me to my feet on 14 hour shifts. Where you laugh without reserve:. The Prankster who steals their best friend’s cows. The Guide today until death. November 3, 2015.
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Drunk Advice From A God. November 3, 2015. The days are pouring nectar down my throat so thick and sweet that it makes my teeth brittle in exhalation to life. And he tastes like spiced wine, in-toxicating and scalding as he elevates me the way a lift carries you as high as you ask it as high as it’s able. He laughs: Burn Your Feet flying through inexorable hours you once spent languishing in despondence. Reach out with both your hands for Death and screech your joy when She recoils, smiling. July 8, 2015.
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February 16, 2016. I’ve had this blog for nearly a decade. November 27, 2015. You are, of course, too much. I am easily tired and slow. Where you run on for days without rest:. The God of ultra-marathons and Bolt. Who still jogs beside me on my 12-minute mile. Where you work without end:. The Messenger for Gods without rest or relent. Who pulls me to my feet on 14 hour shifts. Where you laugh without reserve:. The Prankster who steals their best friend’s cows. The Guide today until death. November 3, 2015.
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Very Nearly Three AM. Eirwyn p1 →. July 8, 2015. I’m shaking apart inside. Tremors that are too fine to be seen or felt. Maybe i can hear them though? If I listen v carefully. I’m not really sure why. Maybe minds are meant to fall apart when they’re as delicately stitched together as mine? Ooh or I’m picking at the metaphorical seams because I’m just so godsdammed bored! Let’s make this an intentional thing. Consequences of choices are always easier to stomach. Even if they’re shitty. Very Nearly Three AM.
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Eirwyn p1 | Dead on Revival
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Drunk Advice From A God →. July 8, 2015. Before her sixth birthday, Eirwyn was already tired of the dusty words she had learned by rote. What is mercy, to a Queen? And tell me of strength, little one. Lightning fast, Bywyd threw herself across the packed chalk and brought her sword down on Eirwyn. The girl dodged sideways and hit the ground hard. On her feet again in a flash, Eirwyn rushed her mother delivering two swift taps to Bywyd’s hip, before dancing away again. Strength is a heavy gift to carry...
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Tag Archives: life choices. Very Nearly Three AM. June 30, 2015. There’s something special about three in the morning. Especially when it’s presented by an ambitiously enjoyed bottle of delicious pink moscato from your once-estranged parents. It’s a dangerous and manic time that presents so many possibilities that always come across as precisely as constructive as a burst of energy on an aeroplane. This time is different, though. You wanna know why? I’m a Just This Once. I think that’s a better fit.
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Dead on Revival | Sleep now; fear human nature tomorrow | Page 2
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Newer posts →. Very Nearly Three AM. June 30, 2015. There’s something special about three in the morning. Especially when it’s presented by an ambitiously enjoyed bottle of delicious pink moscato from your once-estranged parents. It’s a dangerous and manic time that presents so many possibilities that always come across as precisely as constructive as a burst of energy on an aeroplane. This time is different, though. You wanna know why? I’m a Just This Once. I think that’s a better fit. May 25, 2015.
