carnivale NOCTURNE, threading and logs

August 19th, 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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August 19th, 2011

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Who: Cole (Solo)
What: The morning after the night before
When: Backdated, way backdated
Where: Eric's trailer
Rating: Low (bit of swearing)
Status: Closed/Complete

He stalled at the door and looked back at Eric, feeling like the world’s biggest douchebag just as he turned and fled. )

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Who: Alec and Louvel
What:The case of the mysterious disappearing clothes
When: Moments after Alec's show
Where: Freakshow/sideshow tent and beyond!
Rating: TBD
Status: Complete

Perhaps he would find the rest of his clothes and the would be clothes thief? )

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Who: Cole & Eric
What: A long awaited confrontation
When: Friday, late night
Where: Outside Cole's trailer
Rating: Med-low for potential swears. Could change.
Status: In Progress

He was being avoided. This was new to him. New and uncomfortable. )
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