Sing the Street of Queens

Apr 04, 2017 09:47

A fog-swallowed day. He's carapaced to resist it, whatever's coming. Full on weather warrior, that one. Don't ask where he got his old armament, the battered brown kind that deflects acid like raindrops. Bullets or hail, makes no never mind. Might've slaughtered for it, might've bartered for it. A fistful of blueberries or viscera; he ain't telling ( Read more... )

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asakiyume April 4 2017, 14:16:46 UTC
You gotta sing your way through this city. Remember that."

Beautiful

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csecooney April 13 2017, 20:23:45 UTC
That was a pure Hernandez line, straight from reality. :D

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sovay April 5 2017, 05:15:39 UTC
Time to polish my old breastplate to bronzelight. Time to open my mouth and sing.

That's beautiful.

Are you on Dreamwidth? I am likely to leave LJ and am trying to keep track of people.

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csecooney April 13 2017, 20:23:14 UTC
Hallo, hallo! I am not on Dreamwidth, alas!!! But anything I blog here these days is copied from my csecooney.com account! And I always link on FB, where I've seen you! What's your DW account?

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sovay April 13 2017, 20:25:08 UTC
What's your DW account?

Also sovay! I'll look for you on Facebook.

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roseneko April 5 2017, 16:58:01 UTC
<3

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csecooney April 13 2017, 20:23:28 UTC
<3 Backatcha!

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