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Almirena
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I love drawing out the tension! I'm anticipating everyone's face when they realise who dunnit... but in the meantime, there are many twists and turns ahead. I have an interesting bit for Gijs coming up...
----- Half-light, purblind streams where moonlight washes over trees / Lustred with a glow, as if from pearls upon the throat Where the night's kiss lights upon her; rose's rhapsodies, / Warm as oils, imbue this bliss-fed hour with trembling note "Where-? And who-?" Her breath's unspoken soul is light's perdue That, hidden, seeks the unseen with a sigh… "Ah, L'inconnu!"
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Total Posts: 1033 | Joined Sep. 2006 | Posted on: 12:38 am on Nov. 12, 2006 | Link to this post
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Krss
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Hehe. This sounds like it will be interesting.
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Total Posts: 2307 | Joined Aug. 2006 | Posted on: 12:40 am on Nov. 12, 2006 | Link to this post
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Almirena
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You have no idea HOW interesting! *smiles wickedly*
----- Half-light, purblind streams where moonlight washes over trees / Lustred with a glow, as if from pearls upon the throat Where the night's kiss lights upon her; rose's rhapsodies, / Warm as oils, imbue this bliss-fed hour with trembling note "Where-? And who-?" Her breath's unspoken soul is light's perdue That, hidden, seeks the unseen with a sigh… "Ah, L'inconnu!"
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Total Posts: 1033 | Joined Sep. 2006 | Posted on: 2:49 am on Nov. 12, 2006 | Link to this post
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Krss
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Write more!
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Total Posts: 2307 | Joined Aug. 2006 | Posted on: 3:06 am on Nov. 12, 2006 | Link to this post
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Santi
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Bump. Write more! :puss in boots eyes:
----- "Ich werde sie sehen!" ruf' ich morgens aus, wenn ich mich ermuntere und mit aller Heiterkeit der schönen Sonne entgegenblicke; "ich werde sie sehen!" und da habe ich für den ganzen Tag keinen Wunsch weiter. Alles, alles verschlingt sich in dieser Aussicht. [Goethe]
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Total Posts: 1703 | Joined Aug. 2006 | Posted on: 9:14 pm on Nov. 29, 2006 | Link to this post
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Krss
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Aaaaawwwww.
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Total Posts: 2307 | Joined Aug. 2006 | Posted on: 10:05 pm on Nov. 29, 2006 | Link to this post
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Almirena
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Well, I can't resist those eyes...! I'll write more tonight, no matter how tired I am. I admit to having been sidelined by the it's-going-to-be-a-book manuscript on the history of the RLC myth.
----- Half-light, purblind streams where moonlight washes over trees / Lustred with a glow, as if from pearls upon the throat Where the night's kiss lights upon her; rose's rhapsodies, / Warm as oils, imbue this bliss-fed hour with trembling note "Where-? And who-?" Her breath's unspoken soul is light's perdue That, hidden, seeks the unseen with a sigh… "Ah, L'inconnu!"
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Total Posts: 1033 | Joined Sep. 2006 | Posted on: 11:27 pm on Nov. 29, 2006 | Link to this post
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Santi
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Just take your time.
----- "Ich werde sie sehen!" ruf' ich morgens aus, wenn ich mich ermuntere und mit aller Heiterkeit der schönen Sonne entgegenblicke; "ich werde sie sehen!" und da habe ich für den ganzen Tag keinen Wunsch weiter. Alles, alles verschlingt sich in dieser Aussicht. [Goethe]
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Total Posts: 1703 | Joined Aug. 2006 | Posted on: 8:38 pm on Dec. 4, 2006 | Link to this post
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Krss
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.. said Santi while adding to her stress.
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Total Posts: 2307 | Joined Aug. 2006 | Posted on: 8:38 pm on Dec. 4, 2006 | Link to this post
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Santi
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Pleeeease. Was it so plain?
----- "Ich werde sie sehen!" ruf' ich morgens aus, wenn ich mich ermuntere und mit aller Heiterkeit der schönen Sonne entgegenblicke; "ich werde sie sehen!" und da habe ich für den ganzen Tag keinen Wunsch weiter. Alles, alles verschlingt sich in dieser Aussicht. [Goethe]
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Total Posts: 1703 | Joined Aug. 2006 | Posted on: 8:45 pm on Dec. 4, 2006 | Link to this post
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Krss
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Oh, I can see through you.
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Total Posts: 2307 | Joined Aug. 2006 | Posted on: 9:02 pm on Dec. 4, 2006 | Link to this post
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Almirena
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... like stained glass. BUT... I will post another section tonight, I think.
----- Half-light, purblind streams where moonlight washes over trees / Lustred with a glow, as if from pearls upon the throat Where the night's kiss lights upon her; rose's rhapsodies, / Warm as oils, imbue this bliss-fed hour with trembling note "Where-? And who-?" Her breath's unspoken soul is light's perdue That, hidden, seeks the unseen with a sigh… "Ah, L'inconnu!"
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