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LJ Idol Home Game Edition: Brouhaha
God, it's hot! Sweat's trickling down my temples, down my shirt, under my arms, even in the creases behind my knees. My ponytail's falling out and my hair feels like a solid slick mass against my neck, but I can't stop - fling (okay, creak) open the jaws of the freight elevator and pray I don't run over this - I don't know, mass of humanity, or ( Read more... ) -
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LJ Idol 7 -5: Not Of Your World
I feel the flutter of the hands first, here, in the dim light from the hallway. The fingers make cool against my cheek before they touch it, deft, brief, before gracing my temple and dancing above my head. I know the smell - that smell, powdery faded flowers as arms reach above my head. I don't know where the fingers went ( Read more... ) -
LJ Idol 7 - 4: Afterthought
In the beginning was The Word.
And The Word was with...
insert aw-shucks phrase here about how no, you're not the Almighty
And The Word was...
no, really, you're NOT the AlmightyNever mind. There's The Word. That's all that matters right now, and you know, I think I have just the idea percolating somewhere on the mental ping-pong table. My ( Read more... ) -
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Happy, Healthy Thanksgiving to everyone celebrating ( Read more... ) -
LJ Idol 7 - 3: It's A Trap
"It didn't happen that way! How dare you! Who do you think you are?"
"Yes, it did. I was right here."
"Do you realize what you did? People are going to read this and they're going be thinking things they shouldn't be thinking."
"What are they going to think? It's a story"You don't understand, do you? People aren't going to look at it as a ( Read more... ) -
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Oh my. I post my entry, disappear for awhile, return, and I've got messages!
I'd better get reading!
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LJ Idol 7 - 2: Deconstruction
The only time I allow The Dog to ride shotgun is when we go down to the beach. The Dog has his own blanket, a ratty candy cane job from my old bed. He does not jump up into the passenger seat until after I've draped and smoothed it ( Read more... ) -
LJ Idol 7 - 1: Winding Up
You don't remember when we first went down there, do you?
You know, the stairs. Those stairs. You decided to follow The Woman down there one morning. She was doing laundry or something. I thought we were playing school in your bedroom using the wallpaper as a blackboard and one of The Man's fancy pens as chalk. I was teaching you how to draw ( Read more... )