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[mountainhalo]

a wedding in the woods of tennessee, white lace and straw curls, sawdust on porcelain dolls, their missing marble eyes, their harvest strands and gingham dresses. a cuckoo clock chiming at a quarter to six, a stuttered psalm, a soaked cinnamon shoulder. she studies the sound of a banjo moaning in the background, the clatter of high heels marching

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[spy_a_rainbow]

I read your fanfic back in the day - I've always thought you were a brilliant writer. And this - deep in the marrow of my bones, and things. Would you mind terribly if I added you ad - more so - could you add me back so that I might read your entries? If not I understand. But I so want to connect with other writers. I want to feel the iron-blood taste in the mouth, I want to feel the strain of the want. Would you mind terribly? I would appreciate it so much. I think you're brilliant.

- karin

[mountainhalo]

i wouldn't mind at all. i'm adding you right now.