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[shinygoth13]

My reckoning arrives with the liquid anticipation of a wet dream.  There is a totem with my escort; a disembodied head choked by a collar that is neither open nor closed.  I move past and the head bows searching for forgotten lines even as the show begins.  My throne is wood and as I write this I imagine a thousand years between a simple chair and

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[sugarblind]

Wow, pandorasfox and I were just talking about you the other day. Welcome back. I've missed you.

[shinygoth13]

Zounds , thank you, and Miss Serret too! No, we're not dead yet! Just more of a Rupert Giles absent minded scholar than a Lestat influenced Rockstar wastrel now. Do go to http://www.facebook.com/#!/profile.php?id=100000809955874 for the most updated info.