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IC Song Meme Revistied
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Aspasia - 6/5/08 - A cabin - part I
The woman stands under a canopy of leafy trees that allow only a few beams of moonlight to shimmer downward. With the moon in a crescent, it is comfortingly dark. The shadows are welcoming, obscuring the forest depths to either side of a weed-dotted road ( Read more... ) -
Aspasia - Atlanta - May 3, 2007
The problem with peace is that it becomes tedious. Aspasia contemplated the very fact of her boredom, straddling the chair beside the Prince’s table. Being a hound was Jack’s idea. For the first time in the recollection of her requiem, the Amazon was a court officer - Prisci does not count, that is for the clan, not for the prince or city - even if ( Read more... ) -
Aspasia - May 2007 - After Caine
OOC: In my attempt to get scenes posted that have been lingering too long on the shelves, I have filled the time between cities in Italy with LJ. (Since I have no access to email).
This is a mother-daughter chat.
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Aspasia - ICC 2007 - Vignette #5 - The Golden Apple
I will never, never forgive Bastian for allowing this. Aspasia fumed as she had help dressing for the Ballio. In an effort to honor the wishes of the hosts - asking kindred to embody characters from Shakespeare’s plays, she thought the request would be easy. She would come as Hyppolyta, Queen of the Amazons, from his Midsummer’s Night Dream. That ( Read more... ) -
Aspasia - ICC 2007 - Vignette #4 - Hisa's Wake
The crowds gathered, more than the Amazon expected. Some for genuine grief, some to curry favor by being seen, others present only from sheer curiosity ( Read more... ) -
Aspasia - ICC 2007 - Vignette #3 - Thursday Night
The crowd was substantial. Jessica, Charlotte, Phineas, Ricky. St. Jimmy of her brood. Others of the clan she counted as allies. Others simply of the blood, ones the Amazon did not know well, or knew from years past ( Read more... ) -
Aspasia - ICC 2007 - Vignette #2
The Turk entered the nomads bar, a small entourage trailing in his wake. There was in his body language a sense of growing discomfort - a man upset and poorly hiding it ( Read more... ) -
Aspasia - ICC 2007 - Vignette #1
Aspasia was aware that somewhere else in the city, the kindred inclined to participate in society were politicking and gossiping. She was in no mood to deal with that crowd tonight. Instead she followed directions hastily written on a scrap of paper. The Nomad’s were dodging the bullet as well, and Jack would put in an appearance sooner or later ( Read more... ) -
Aspasia - October 2007 - After Nashville
OOC: Planes and trains with limited reading means I have time to write. Been trying to appease the muse. So several things will be posted while I have the limited email access ( Read more... )