Edema Rue
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Tal nodded, letting the silence sink in. Pete came back in with a key. "Yer room's upstairs, an' yer welcome te 'ave another, if'n ye pay fer two. T'morrow ye can 'elp me, bu' fer tonigh' ye can do as ye please."
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Ooh, that was a very intense prologue! I love your map too!
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Ey! Congrats!! No those are so true though- I love how Tal and Rue keep being in the same categories even though they're so different. ........... That one's a little too good.... xD WAIT ARE THESE ALL MY- OH YEAH I FORGOT ABOUT GLORPUS xDDD my poor characters suffer so badly when I need sleep...
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The man raised an eyebrow. “Good enough, m’Lady.” He stood and went back into the kitchen.
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Pete came back out with two glasses of wine and a glass of water. “Ye can help out in the garden t’morrow. But tonigh’,” he said, sitting down, “I wan’ a story. A good one, mind ye.”
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To those of you who do not understand my new pfp:
It is a reference
to a very specific point in time
during which I was not alive. (Actually I have no idea if I was or not lol but I definitely wasn’t appreciating it if I was)
but which I wish I was a part of
Anyway
I present
Trogdor the Burninator
may he bring you much joy.
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*gasp*
*GASP*
Am I in the Truman Show?
Just this Sunday I was reminded of this and watched it. Then I started the whole list of the emails from him (it's like 9 hours long, I'm almost done with the first hour or so I think). This is so on topic lol.
CHEESIE THAT'S INSANE!!!!!!!!!!
TROGDOOOOOOOOOOOOORRRR!!!!!!
BURNINATING THE HILLSIDE
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Pete nodded and stepped behind the bar, then walked into the kitchen. “Don’ get many customers,” he called. “So’s there ain’t no wine out there.”
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“Hmm…” he nods, still vaguely suspicious, but less so. “And are y’all wantin’ any drinks today?”
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He eyes her back, but seems less suspicious. “These yer parents?” The inn is old and rundown, but well maintained. There’s a common room with a set of tables, and a door leading behind the bar. There’s also a set of stairs.
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He blinked. "Ye can stay, fer now. But ye still 'ave te pay."
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He shrugged. “Yer outsiders. We ain’t gonna trust ye, but ye can stay unless ye star’ actin’ dangerous.”
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“Sure ye ain’t,” he said.
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There’s a thin plume of smoke coming through the trees.
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The man nodded stiffly.
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It was exactly as she'd left it. Downstairs, the old woman was snoring softly.
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"Sure. How'd you get here? What do you love?" Tal shrugged. "Or we could keep trying to talk about the weather," his eyes were twinkling.
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The man spits in his direction.
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He blinked. “Ooooh, yer insane.” He set down his bottle. “We don’t want yer kind ‘ere.”
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Pete narrowed his eyes. “Where?” “Hmm…” the man still seemed suspicious.
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I try to remember who Hungry is… Hungry the commslug is suffering from extreme sandwich deprivation. The caterpillar is furious, but it carefully sneaks into the exterminator’s.
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Heehee I’ll try…it’s so fun though. Yeah…but it’s ok because I love it. Thanks!! I’m doing a contemporary scene, it’s from a play called Love/Sick, basically I confess my love to a guy and he freaks out and loses his hearing, it’s really funny.
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Oh storms, that's awful. I'm back into tech week! 3 hour rehearsals today and tomorrow, then no rehearsal because state theatre, which I'll be at, and where we'll (hopefully) be beating @Ancient Elantrian and @Shardwatcher01's schools, then we have rehearsal Monday-Friday next week, with our 7 hour rehearsal on Saturday and trying to figure out our live band, and then we have final dress Monday Tuesday, then we perform Thursday-Monday. Stars above, how am I supposed to keep passing school...
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To some, the sandwich is a game. A goal. A silly thought. Something to be sought after with the expectation that it can never be won. But to the caterpillar, it was so much more than that. It was life itself. It was a reason to push, to work, and to rise above all else. And the caterpillar had slumbered for too long. Emerging victoriously from its cave, the caterpillar trampled strmblsd beneath its hundreds of feet and raised the sandwich upon its antennae, trumpeting with glee.
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I love my sister more than anything in this life
