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[Jul. 11th, 2011|11:19 am] |
Getting shot bloody hurts, for those of you who've never experienced it.
I'm all right, on the mend. Been lying on the couch at home being bossed around by my son (well, both versions of Jack, as well as the little one can manage) and boyfriend. I know they're just wanting me to be careful and I love them for it. Just not used to staying in one spot. Maybe going a trifle loopy.
( Penelope, Sebastian ) |
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[Jul. 11th, 2011|04:36 pm] |
Maker's breath, I've never seen a storm like that before! Though I think the better question is where am I? |
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[Jul. 11th, 2011|09:20 pm] |
Now what the hay just happened to my hooves?
And I ain't never seen weather bad as that before. Somethin' a might fishy's goin' on, here. |
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[Jul. 11th, 2011|11:52 pm] |
I feel cut off here. The Fade's so silent, so... wrong.
I can't be the only one who's noticed that, right? I know I'm not exactly a 'regular' mage, but... still.
Edit: Actually, whilst I'm talking about the Fade... there's a Witch of the Wilds around here called Morrigan, isn't there? Just have to check. |
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