carnivale NOCTURNE, threading and logs

September 18th, 2011

carnivale NOCTURNE, threading and logs

Do you breathe the name of your saviour in your hour of need? And taste the blame if the flavor should remind you of greed? Of implication, insinuation and ill will, 'til you cannot lie still. In all this turmoil, before red cape and foil come closing in for a kill. Come feed the rain, 'cause I'm thirsty for your love dancing underneath the skies of lust. Yeah, feed the rain, 'cause without your love my life ain't nothing but this carnival of rust.

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September 18th, 2011

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Who: Ted & Aiden
What: Ted's getting a drink
When: Late saturday night, after Ted's through with his act.
Where: The bar
Rating: PG-13 at most for like, language. possibly.
Status: Incomplete; Closed

It wasn't often that Ted found himself in a bar... )

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Who: Babylon & Gar
What: Townies from hell are hellish
When: Friday night
Where: Hooch tent
Rating: TBD. Language. Harassment. Violence.
Status: Incomplete

Babylon felt angry and helpless. He felt his elbow connect with somebody's face, and then there was one less pair of hands ripping at his dress. )
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