I am returning to LJ after many, many years away. What an alien landscape I have to explore...

Everything seems so different, with landmarks changed beyond recognition. Underlying it all, the ghosts of posts past, preserved in some sort of ancient vacuum, rest dustless and clean. The remains of previous conversations with people who are not ( Read more... )

She lent her shoulder against the wall. The rain was a little heavier now, and the sheer brick wall did little to protect her from it. The rain ran in small rivulets down her black leather, dripped from her black hair, her black gloves. She barely breathed, not wanting to make a sound as she waited ( Read more... )