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Closed; The Farm, Ill Timed Run Ins, and Overdue Apologies
This was a very strange feeling, the buzz and energy that started earlier that morning that kept him pacing and active since the moment he had woken up. Thankfully Seamus was back in Ireland, waking up in his childhood bed strange enough, and there was plenty to do to actually keep him busy. Though, there didn't seem to be anything that could ( Read more... ) -
Closed; Changes Are Coming
Seamus had been feeling strange all week. Well, actually, he'd been feeling strange all month, not quite himself since waking up in St. Mungo's with a fresh set of scars on his shoulder as a constant reminder for what was waiting for him during every full moon. But he'd gone from incredibly angry to actually dying and the last few days he just ( Read more... ) -
Closed; And A Very Happy Birthday To You
Seamus had completely blacked out shortly after his attack, remembering only the feel of the wolf's razor sharp teeth sinking into his arm as it began to pull him away from the house and back towards the bush where it had been originally hiding. It was very possible he had gone into complete shock, fighting against it briefly before his body began ( Read more... ) -
Birthday Deliveries: March First
Every first of March for the last six years Seamus had a little ritual, making sure that he got two very important owls out.
( Owl and Flowers to Orla ) -
Closed; Personal Delivery to the Leaky
It had been a particularly busy today in the shop today but then again, Tuesdays usually were. There was always an influx of women coming in, stocking up for something that they called Wine Wednesdays and completely buying him out of the cheaper bottles and boxes of reds, blushes, and whites. The same groups came in like clock work every week, ( Read more... ) -
The Beginning
This journal will now be used for the entertainment of hl_lives
