Sanctity.

Our dear errant muse, off and away to lands far from here. We spoke last night, for the first time in years. *shakes head* I hold in my heart a deep and presiding resentment for her, irrational as it is, for having left our Circle behind. Of course, the rational side of me tells a tale of necessity. She needed to go on with her life... School, work ( Read more... )

So, it is most assuradly a bummer that I can't get together with Holly tonight. *slight sigh, single tear* I was looking forward to it. But as it sits, the Fickle Finger of Fate has diddled us again, and left us with a... "situation". Her parents, none-too-fond of me, have decided that I am an unhealthy and unwelcome influence in her life. Now, ( Read more... )

Holly dear, I just felt it prudent to let you know that I had a delightful time tonight... in the off chance I don't get to tell you myself. While I may not have seemed the picture of the party-goer, I did indeed enjoy myself, and I believe I have you singularily to thank for that. I only hope I was able to keep you as entertained and enthralled as ( Read more... )

(Have you nothing to contribute? Have you nothing to contribute? Have you nothing to contribute to a discussion on which depends the world civilization, perhaps… perhaps even our very existence ( Read more... )

All things that were concealed, shrouded, and mystified have now been laid bare. Truths once left to dwell in the deeps have surfaced, never to be oppressed again. No, this isn't going to be one of those veiled/accusatory posts... I'm not too keen on those anymore. *looks to Mikhail, smirks* I don't know, really... It seems as though the rush of ( Read more... )

The reigns of power, how swiftly they can turn into the noose that hangs you. Caution is the watchword when scrabbling for the top of the pile, especially if you're already on the top. A careful glance over ones shoulder to guard ones rear might swiftly find a blade in the chest from those recently trusted...
-Devlin the Droit

*nods* The title says it all.
-Ikon

Things have certainly decided to go awry, there is no questioning that. The carefully laid plans, set up many months ago, have dusted and blown away upon the winds of change. All that is left of this once glorious empire are the ruined foundations from where it first rose. It's interesting to note that this Circle grew from the ashes of my previous ( Read more... )

The two o' ye, s'posin' either of ye still read me other journal, are to disregard that last post... *nods* I'm ascertaining my own social survival here by playing up the sympathy that's coming down to me... I'm not sure why people are being sympathetic, but I won't pass up the opportunity.

So yeah, I'm not actually depressed. Umm... Werd?
-Ikon