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[Mar. 29th, 2009|11:57 am] |
One goes away for a brief stay in Avalon, time flies there to three months, and only a week passes... and still, much happens while one is gone.
How very odd.
Nonetheless, I proudly declare the birth of my son, David Ambrosius, to this new world. |
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[Mar. 21st, 2009|01:31 pm] |
For anyone who may be worried: Sam and I are with my brother and sister in-law. We are safe.
Don't try calling our apartment. My cellphone still works. I'm still monitoring the comm.
Stay safe out there.
If anyone needs help or to hide, ping me through the comm and we'll find a way to get you here. |
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[Feb. 16th, 2009|12:52 pm] |
What in the...?
Alright, I don't remember creating a portal and this doesn't look like any city in Outworld, or any other realm that I know of...
Someone care to explain, make it easier on the both of us... |
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[Jan. 10th, 2009|03:43 pm] |
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[Jan. 5th, 2009|02:16 pm] |
Trying to keep calm...hormones not helping.
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[Dec. 23rd, 2008|11:20 pm] |
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[Dec. 18th, 2008|10:28 am] |
In order to further understand the phenomenon in question, I feel I should gather information from others on their experiences in being drawn to this supposed alternative dimension.
Perhaps one or more of you might volunteer to explain to me the principle experience that brought you to what we’ll label “focused reality shift.”
I much enjoy that phrasing. Not at all as flighty as “bubble theory,” but I warned Dr. Linde on naming things that sound like lavatory cleaning postulations.
Though I do enjoy those cartoon bubbles that clean the toilet. Oh! Imagine if such were true. |
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[Dec. 8th, 2008|10:12 am] |
( Ganieda ) |
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[Nov. 10th, 2008|08:52 pm] |
Ganieda, I know you're well guarded with your brother, but I have to ask: how was your halloween weekend? Nothing serious I hope?
I would've written earlier, but I've been fatigued all that week and have put on forced bed rest on account of over doing myself on that weekend.
...Honestly, if it wasn't for the fact that it was too wide spread for his power-I'd have thought Shang Tsung was up to what happened over the weekend, he's been giving me the evil eye about over exertion for about a month now. |
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[Nov. 6th, 2008|12:05 pm] |
( Belle ) |
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[Oct. 23rd, 2008|10:22 pm] |
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| *e-mail to Ganieda, forwarded to Merlin's address* |
[Oct. 17th, 2008|03:27 pm] |
Ganieda,
Finally pulled up some files on Dave. Here are the facts I've pulled from his files-
-Expelled from high school due to repeated reports of bullying
-Charged with several accounts of assault and battery..more than half of these charges are from ex-girl friends
-fired from two jobs because of violent actions to several co-workers
The good news is that he hasn't killed anyone, but he may either be too cautious for that or someone's called him on it before he could start.
Point is, by dating him your mother isn't just putting herself in danger, but she would've also put your health at risk had you left when you did.
Here's my number [phone number], I know you have your brother and his fiance with you, but if Dave tries anything, let me know.
*attached to the email are photocopies of Dave's files* |
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[Oct. 13th, 2008|08:45 pm] |
Thankfully, it has been a very nice, quiet evening. I was able to complete most of the report for History and I am caught up on homework.
I have also taken a nice long bath, as Mother and David seem to be out this evening. Bliss, honestly.
Oddly enough, things are very well, indeed. I am very happy. |
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[Oct. 13th, 2008|05:19 pm] |
So..it seems our entire armory's appeared in what was a sitting room...
Not sure if I should be excited or worried..
On the bright side, it's nice to have my old sword back. |
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[Oct. 8th, 2008|05:41 pm] |
It has been a very long day. People argue loudly in this time period.
( Sam ) |
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[Sep. 30th, 2008|09:45 pm] |
I am starting an internship--I guess that's rather like an apprenticeship--at Lego later on this week. I'm really looking forward to it!
Also, I have a boyfriend. (This is a sweet term, not much used in my time. It's much nicer than 'suitor'.) He's terribly sweet and very handsome, I think. We have a lovely time together.
At home is...about the same, only Mother is staying home more. And bringing the boyfriend with her. I dearly would love to smite him. He convinced her school was a waste of time.
Why do *I* feel like the parent in this situation? |
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[Sep. 20th, 2008|10:36 pm] |
( Merlin ) |
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[Sep. 10th, 2008|06:05 pm] |
So.
Today I found out that apparently, I am going to hell.
Well, that should be exciting.
*headdesk* (yes, that is a modern term, and makes sense for my reaction to this Bit of News. As do the capital letters.)
Not, of course, that I *believe* in Hell. Everyone goes to the Otherworld, as far as I am concerned. Still, it is rather annoying to say that someone is damned simply because they use what has been gifted to them by some higher deity than themselves.
This is going to be a LONG SCHOOL YEAR. |
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[Sep. 4th, 2008|03:19 pm] |
Operating an eBay business is kind of fun. I am glad I took all those extra business classes that I hated so much in high school, now. |
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[Sep. 2nd, 2008|10:03 pm] |
There. Finished my homework.
So...school was not as horrible as I feared, though there will be some desperate catch-up work on my part. I am glad Algebra seems to be the same in this world. It was a comfort to work on something so familiar. I think the teacher was surprised that I did so well.
I found the Religion class to be interesting, though puzzling in its traditions, and History was very intriguing.
Unfortunately, I kept getting lost. I was late to several classes, but I was given mercy since it was the first day of school. I completely lost track of what class I needed to be in when, but ended the day in the right place, fortunately.
I think, so far, that I shall like school. Even more if I can stick to the timetable. I need a timepiece, I think.
Mother has been ill for some time. I have been making her rest at night and warming up soup for her. It is rather nice to know where she is for a change. |
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[Aug. 27th, 2008|11:58 pm] |
I have been sitting and thinking and I am no longer afraid of school. Things will happen or they will not, and I will know things or I may not, and there is nothing I can do about that, with only just under a week until school starts.
It is funny how deciding something like that can make one feel better.
Mother is home now, and in bed. I do not think I have ever known her to sleep. She must be very tired indeed. And thus, it is quiet, and I am not worried at all. |
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[Aug. 11th, 2008|10:25 pm] |
Sleep is so very elusive. The noises are so new. |
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[Aug. 7th, 2008|09:28 pm] |
So. Mother actually took a day off from everything and took me what is known as "school shopping."
It was quite an experience. I needed a new uniform, as apparently, I had destroyed mine last year. How wasteful. I must say that I do wish there were a little more...skirt to this skirt. But I have seen girls wear far worse and I suppose it won't be as scandalous as if I were in my own time.
I had to get things called notebooks and writing utensils and a bookbag (which is already heavy) and shoes. Why are all the shoes so strange looking these days?
At least, according to Mother, there are only two more years left for me in school and I will not have to do this again.
Wall-E and Lan, how are you both doing? It has been a long time since I have communicated with either of you. |
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[Jul. 28th, 2008|09:51 pm] |
Things are truly back to normal now. I have a strange desire to name my computer. It seems that I converse with this thing more than just about anyone else.
Mother has been staying out longer at night, and I refuse to believe that the library is open that late. Perhaps this is just something that women do nowadays.
It seems that I am going to a school called St. Saviour's High School. It is only for girls. There are uniforms.
I am a bit worried. It seems to be a religious school. This should be...interesting. |
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[Jul. 18th, 2008|04:26 pm] |
Oh. OH. Oh!
Look at this world, look at all the PEOPLE. So powerless, so helpless. Lovely, absolutely lovely.
I think I shall have fun here.
[ooc: Ganieda comes from a world in which she has fully embraced her magic, and been trained by the Queen of Air and Darkness herself. She revels in power and in turning things to her advantage.] |
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[Jul. 17th, 2008|11:12 pm] |
I...find myself becoming worried as the summer goes on. Apparently, school starts in September.
Somehow, the person I replaced is a....'junior' or some such thing at some high school.
I have never been to school and I am becoming worried about going.
What is school like? |
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[Jul. 15th, 2008|06:27 pm] |
How could this be? A whirlwind in the tunnels, yes, but... I look like a normal human!
What dream or fearsome nightmare is this? |
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[Jul. 14th, 2008|02:16 pm] |
Well... guess this old dog still got it.
Mira's pregnant. We're gettin' married. |
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[Jul. 12th, 2008|01:55 pm] |
I have...wiggly things.
Wiggly bits and human bits and hair.
Where am I?
Eva? :/ |
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[Jul. 11th, 2008|07:46 pm] |
I am quite well now. I think maybe I will be fine.
The computer is helping quite a bit and I have been watching tulevison. Or...however it is spelled.
It's really quite odd. People act rather moronic on that device.
Genevieve's friends keep calling me on that tiny phone thing and they do not seem to understand that I want to stay home. But I think...Mother needs me.
(Is that all right? Should I call her Mother even if she is not my own, though she is Genevieve's? It feels very odd saying it, since I have never said it before. But she's very nice and very tired and does not look happy at all.)
Things are still rather strange here, and whenever I am alone, I talk to the computer and gain more information about this odd place.
Merlin, that disc is helping greatly. Thank you ever so. |
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[Jul. 9th, 2008|01:25 pm] |
O Rhiannon and Skatha, what have I done to find myself here? Have I done either of thee some wrong?
I was walking amongst the orchards when a wind picked me up, and now I am here. The picture with words was helpful, but I find myself comfortless. This machine has been helpful as well but the thought of never seeing the holy isle of Avalon or my brother again fills me with grief.
What do I do now? |
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