Oh, why not...

[adze.livejournal.com]

This is something I sent to annwfyn, after she asked for prose about her characters, the other day. I wasn't going to post it up here originally, but I've changed my mind.

It's set earlier this week, before the games, and the bombs around London.

( A story that has so far, only been described as 'sweet.' Which is probably fair )

There will probably be something else tomorrow.

Oh what a perfect place...

[flamma-lupus.livejournal.com]

As my flesh slowly knits closed over deep burns, and the charring slowly fades, as the pain dulls from my senses, I dream.

(  Do Bishops dream of peaceful cities?  )

Drunken Mummy tat.

[lanfykins.livejournal.com]

( Feel free to ignore. Of course, when I say 'feel free to ignore', what I actually mean is 'somebody comment on something or I'm going to keep writing until you do'... )

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[castorlion.livejournal.com]

(some strong language, if your work filter cares about such)

( Precursor to last night )