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I'll agree with the above... the first poem is much better. A pretty little glimpse into a situation and a juncture in time... and well worded! The second one I ...

I don't know too much about photography -- I'm really just in the beginning stages of dabbling myself -- but wow... *applauds.* My favorite would definitely have to be the ...

Ha! least, that's what I would have been thinking, if the situation wasn't quite so dire. Mere moments after stating that he would be taking on the responsibility for my ...

...maybe it's just me, but that link doesn't work. At all. :lol:

I second Dan and Jack.

Amen! And if you do put up a placeholder (*coughcough*misspriss*cough*) please don't leave it up... edit your post into the placeholder, don't make a new one. Mkay?

The sight of the dead elves filled me with a strange feeling -- a sort of frightening, savage glee, and an unexpectedly fierce jealousy that I wasn't the one to ...

WOW, Ari. To quote something Mo once said, "If I was a lesbian -- or a straight male -- I'd totally hit on you."

It's Becky! Yay! Some of the sketches need work, just cleaning the lines up, but her expressions on the whole seem pretty good, and I like her expression in #2 ...

So, yes, I've always had an interest in photography but never had an opportunity to try my hand at it. Please keep in mind that I've never had any instruction, ...

"Mrmphfuffle." Carmenia didn't seem to understand my response to her meek greeting, probably chalking it up to my accent again instead of an attempt to restrain my tongue. Sure, she ...

*blinks* *blinks again* *falls out of chair laughing* ...bravo, Waffles, bravo...

I think this might count as a sub-category of spoonerism... Way back in sophomore year of high school, we were discussing the Russian economy and one of my (adorably ditzy) ...

I watched him go, jaw set and eyes narrowed. Be ready to leave? Just, be ready to leave? He grabbed me, dragged me in here, had me dress him, and ...

little princess , he says and smiles. wings unfurl: prisms in the sun. . . . noon conversation with no need for vanity-- what else are friends for?