#nedwords

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the sun poured through my window and made me homesick for summer.  the furnace aids in the misrepresentation of truth, but i am too stubborn for sleeves, and so i cannot feel my fingertips.

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Dancing in the dark to the music you love, because I haven't met you, and I want to make you smile.

I want to make you smile.

I want to make you smile.

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sliding, slipping, flowing.

no.  words move differently tonight.  they walk gracefully, but not smoothly, like a good pace on gravel.  crunching underfoot.  accounting for the shifting surface.  words tonight are a quick walk on a fall day.

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/sobs quietly over martin/

i forgot how gnarly his backstory is, then he showed up again today and i started rereading what i wrote and aaaoooowwwwwww.

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apparently some of my fictional characters want me to get a tattoo.

bossy jerks, the lot of 'em.

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Rapunzel and Jasmine talk about boys.

Rapunzel: /descriptive hand waving/

Jasmine: /eyebrow lift, hand waving/

Rapunzel: /flutters/

Jasmine: /general sass/

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Arsenic-laced muffins

“And you, my lovely creations,” she patted the muffins cheerfully, “you will do your work well, won’t you?  Come along, now, into your wrappers.”

Working efficiently, she settled each of the muffins in its wrapper, gathering the excess tissue paper and tying it off with a neat bow of curly ribbon.  That accomplished, she held one up, admired it, and threw it cheerfully at the nearest easterly window.

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Hermione and chewing gum.

“Ron, you keep your gum away from Crookshanks!”

“You keep him away!  Bloody cat keeps popping the bubbles.  Fred said I couldn’t blow one as big as my head and your stupid animal isn’t helping.”

“Will you two shut up?  I’m trying to angst about my existence and the return of Voldemort by staring moodily through my glasses.  I mean study.”