Trick or Treat!
In honor of All Hallow’s Eve, I’m inviting trick-or-treaters to my ‘door.’ Comment “trick-or-treat” to this post and…well, you know the drill. Treats can be anything that strikes my fancy (pics of fave actors or pairings, one sentence fics, graphics, a few words why I’m glad to have you on my flist, etc. etc.). The more “houses” to visit the more
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You run, but you can’t feel the ground. You realize you’re on your back. You thrash your legs wildly. You’re making love, but your lover is a ghost, non-corporeal in form. You’re on your head and you use your legs are keeping up a large yellow ball. You must perform or you’ll be let go from the circus. You’re running, running away while you dodge yellow balls and ghosts and your father’s disappointment.
You wake up. It was all a dream, but still, you are covered in light scratches and you smell of pine.
You’re alone. That’s not a dream.
And now, the weatherMayor Pamela Winchel announced yesterday that the local Steak and Shake was becoming just a Shake today. The press had a field day with this, as hooded, mysterious figures made them participate in track and field events for daring to question Winchel on anything ( ... )
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I'm probably going to have a re-listen pretty soon too.
What's your favorite episode? Mine's a tie between One Year Later and The Sandstorm parts one and two.
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