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It's been three days...quite probably three of the worst days ever, in the history of the world, and I speak with a reliable degree of specialist knowledge and certainty in that regard. I'm sorry. I'm babbling. I also haven't slept more than a few minutes in those three days so I'm afraid I --
Let me start over again.
It's been three days. Yuu and I are at Hunedoara Castle in Hungary, with approximately one hundred and fifty refugees, most of them women and children. Our position is not entirely encircled due to the nature of the castle's fortifications, though we estimate the numbers of -- of
by ~Nagaina-Ryuuoh
My Love's BowerThe Old Man was something of a fixture: he appeared in town at the end of every summer, after the worst of the holidayers crowding up the shops and the boardwalks and the beaches had long since gone back to London, manifesting himself between one day and the next, a tall, skinny scarecrow of a man with a wild haystack of iron gray-and-steel silver hair, a rather notable eye-patch, a cane that he only rarely remembered to use, and a long, black coat that caught the slightest breeze and billowed magic and whispers and stories out behind him as well as any wizard's cloak. He dwelt in a trim little white-washed cottage overlooking the sea, its shMy Love's Bower
by ~Nagaina-Ryuuoh
ApologiesIt began between them, as things usually did, with an argument. Afterwards, Allen was never quite sure what that argument was about, how it had started, or why -- which was, in fact, also fairly typical of the majority of his interactions with Kanda Yuu on any given day, time of year, or phase of the moon. In fact, he was developing a theory concerning the precise gradients in Kanda's generally disagreeable temperament, the phases of the moon, the relative dew-point temperature on the particular day of observation, and an insanely complex advanced mathematical theorem that Komui had showed him that made predicting what species of foul temperApologies
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I'm a dreamer. So people say.
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God created man before woman because every masterpiece needs a rough draft.
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"God created man before woman because every masterpiece needs a rough draft."
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I've been on a bit of a writing hiatus for anything for the last several months -- my youngest is currently in the 'gets into everything, must be managed' stage. I do, however, hope to get back into my writing groove this summer. That being said, I'm in process on Chapter Five of "Survivors" and hope to have it out sooner rather than later.
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Myranda Sarro,
Writer of Fortune
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And I've Become A Shadow Of My Former Self,
I Exist In The Perfect World,
Where I Am Invisible.
Your fanfics are simply amazing, m'dear. D:
And I noticed that you even connected Belated to Ravi's story from Four Views. It was an interesting and very sad touch.
Keep up the amazing work! I'll be watching for more! C:
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Myranda Sarro,
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And thank you so much for the watch ;A; It really makes my day when pleasant things like this greet me after a grueling day of school. I appreciate it a lot~ C:
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