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 23rd, 2011

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Who: Red, Braedan, and OTA
What: A Psychic Coloring
Where: Along the Midway
When: Carnival hours
Rating: Likely low
Status: ongoing

She continued to be an enigma wrapped in a spindly sixteen year old figure and a mane full of stark red hair. )

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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