carnivale NOCTURNE, threading and logs

June 20th, 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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June 20th, 2011

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Who Red, Riley, and Arkady
What: A stranger among strangers
Where: The Midway
When: Mid-evening
Status: Complete

People walked by her, around her, some not aware of her presence--others, chuckling or staring. )

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Who: Ashley and Julian
What: Dropping off a jacket and fretting a little bit
When: Just after this
Where: Julian's trailer
Rating: Low

Julian reluctantly put on the kettle, resisting the urge he had to lock his trailer door.  )

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Who: Simon
What: Just a regular day in the busy busy world of the PR man
When: Monday
Where: Carnival grounds
Rating: Low
Progress: Solo/Complete

Life was nothing if not fun when you were doing PR work for an out of this world Carnival. )
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