Theodore Nott (nottfinished) wrote in finnigans_rpg, @ 2015-09-28 23:05:00 |
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Current mood: | fretful |
Entry tags: | journal: theodore |
ooc: backdated to 3am this morning
the moon is bleeding, tired
how did he get up there? and now even the moon isn't safe
I beheld when he had opened the sixth seal, and, lo, there was a great earthquake; and the sun became black as sackcloth of hair, and the moon became as blood
it doesnt wash off. doesn't.
a wolf at the door
or is this a dream?