Bill Sheats is a vagabond, a rascal. (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} deusexvampira) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} undertherainbow,@ 2008-03-24 10:06:00 |
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Something's amiss.
... Morpheus, are you alright? We may have never talked in this realm, but I'm fairly certain that any dreaming whatsoever given to the waking dead is at the cause of You. And in my world, I know well enough not to simply pass things of this nature off as a momentary lapse of coincidence. If you are in the need of a long-mortal's ear to whisper into, or any need for human conjuring, I'm always at the service of the Endless, in any world I travel. If indeed you need something that your family cannot provide, I am not so far away. If you need a physical address, I'll be more than willing to give it to you.
Will, I've recently met someone that you simply should meet. He's rather an interesting individual. Oh hell, and it's times like this I wish I had copies of books in my library. Well, once he's finished with it, I'm letting you borrow a book I've been working on since your son was born.
Petit, Do I need to come out there and drag the two of you to every little happening that we cook up? We were at a loss for both of you this weekend and I'm rather worried about you both. I saw Artan's thread... I trust he's living up to the words he spilled so easily to a stranger?