carnivale NOCTURNE, threading and logs

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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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June 22nd, 2011

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Who: Gar, Sam (Shamsiel), and Arkady
What: Sam needs a job at the carnival
When: Tuesday night (backdated)
Where: Arkady's trailer
Status: Ongoing

I will follow you, my brother, my captain. )

June 17th, 2011

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Who: Sam and Gar
What: Well-met by moonlight
When: about a half hour after the carnival closes
Where: behind the burlesque tent to begin with
Rating: R for two guys beating the crap out of each other
Status: Ongoing

Some gave them white bread, some gave them brown, some gave them plum cake and drummed them out of town )
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