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lonely soul the last of the dreamers
But still they lead me back, to the long winding road;
You left me standing here
♢ False Love And Affection
with penroses
♢ Game.Over
with arcadist
♢ Sweet Disposition
with littlspecificty
♢ No Sleep Till Brooklyn
with taking_point
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you want a revelation (you'd do anything)
Manchester Academy of Excellence is a prison ground at times.
Going on three years here and Eames is still making eyes at the old librarian to get out of overdue book fines. Doesn't matter that he knows the book is lost somewhere in his dorm room and he just can't be arsed to find it-- this school charges enough money to fund a small third world ( Read more... ) -
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It's late, the streetlights buzzing and the lights in some of the flats long since turned out. From the sidewalk, Eames glances up at the dark windows he'd held some hope would be bright ( Read more... ) -
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Eames is usually one to be asleep at this time. Its too damn late to be considered early and its too damn early to figure out if the reciprocal makes sense. For a moment he wonders if Mal is traipsing through dreams again, or if someone's meddling with the circadian rhythms of the house, but he doesn't hear anyone moving about upstairs and it doesn ( Read more... )
