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Nov 03, 2009 17:18


Summer Heat [1]

It was the beginning of summer when we moved into the house. Susanna’s grandfather had left her his spacious countryside manor [2], and since we needed a place to live while I finished the book and rents in the city would be beyond our means while I was otherwise unemployed, it seemed as good a solution as any at the time. The ( Read more... )

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unabrogable November 4 2009, 06:53:31 UTC
Dark. I like.

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undoing_ November 4 2009, 11:55:41 UTC
i like! as you can tell i have a penchant for house of leaves-y stuff

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aduvingion November 4 2009, 11:59:04 UTC
For the record, everyone seems to like this aside from me. And I wrote it. Haha...

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undoing_ November 4 2009, 22:32:13 UTC
you're weird. probably bodes well for your writing career, since all good authors thought their work had to be burnt, for some reason. but weird nonetheless. :p

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