carnivale NOCTURNE, threading and logs

May 13th, 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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May 13th, 2011

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Who: Dasha, Adair, Possibly Arkady
What: "Her white arms and clear face were flawless and smooth, and the light of stars was in her bright eyes." [ENTRANCE]
Where: The Midway
When: Just after the Midnight Show
Rating: TBD

Queenly she looked, and thought and knowledge were in her glance, as of one who has known many things that the years bring. )

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Who: Denny, Open
What: Relaxing after a show
Where: The big top stands
When: Evening
Rating: TBD

He really did like the late night hush that fell over the Big Top after the crowds had dispersed. )
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