carnivale NOCTURNE, threading and logs

September 27th, 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 27th, 2011

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Who: Leigh and Soren
What: Leigh plays with shadows a bit.
Where: A tiny bit outside of the carnival proper
When: Late afternoon
Rating: PG (language likely)
Status: In progress

Manipulating the shadows had gotten a little easier. )
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