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Re: Slings and Arrows.
Posted: 09 Nov 2014, 16:41
by Hamlet
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Sunday
November 9, 2014
"Grigori?" I ask.
Nothing. Nothing but silence and then they leave the room.
You'd think more people would be willing to talk--**** or not--behind a computer screen.
What's in a name?
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Re: Slings and Arrows.
Posted: 09 Nov 2014, 17:22
by Hamlet
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Sunday
November 9, 2014
"Hey" I said.
A different approach.
Nothing but silence.
This chatroom sucks.
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Re: Slings and Arrows.
Posted: 09 Nov 2014, 18:58
by Hamlet
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Sunday
November 9, 2014
"I think my life began with waking up and loving my mother's face."
George Eliot
Even if it's just you and I chatting behind screens all night, it's one of the best nights.
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Re: Slings and Arrows.
Posted: 10 Nov 2014, 17:21
by Hamlet
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Monday
November 10, 2014
"My condolences. I don't know if I ever told you, Jameson." Habren said to me.
"You probably did. You're always so nice and thoughtful." I told her.
What's in a name?
Lydie.
What's in her name?
Maybe there's something to this 'Mater Nox' stuff?
I saved Mick and I saved you, Lydie, but you followed Juliet--or, did Juliet follow you? What about that man? Is he there with you? Or that other girl. I didn't talk to either of them. I replaced you, when I couldn't save you or you didn't want me to save you. You picked death, and for what?
Ah, c'est la vie.
There's a Lourdes shaped piece in my heart where you left a hole, Lydie. She fits and Mick doesn't mind her too much either--from what I've told her. They haven't met.
The VooDoo isn't the same without us, you pretentious *****.
Always,
Jameson
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Re: Slings and Arrows.
Posted: 11 Nov 2014, 03:05
by Hamlet
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Monday
November 10, 2014
Mon Père…
I'm sitting here waiting and waiting to hear from you. I can't wait, honestly. Maybe you've felt my hostility from where you are; my desperation or my sadness. I hate it. Habren said you're fighting beasts somewhere. I hope you're safe--I really do.
There are so many things I have to say to you, that I need to say to you. They don't belong here. They belong from my mouth to your ears. Directly. And the reverse.
Je t'aime
Always,
Your son
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Re: Slings and Arrows.
Posted: 16 Nov 2014, 16:31
by Hamlet
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Sunday
November 16, 2014
I could barely tear my eyes away.
There's a hunger in my belly that you'll never know.
I need you.
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