This is a very sincere thank you to a very close friend of mine and fellow writer. The mun of lick_of_flame aka Top Dollar from The Crow, has been writing with me and my character viv_ward Vivian Ward from Pretty Woman for a very long time now. Our muses have been on the most incredibly twisted, violent, romantic, corrupt journey in those four years, and their tale is still going...
Who : Saywer, Viv, Quiet, Adrian, Jason Oy, why can't people... mmf, nevermind. God, that drains so much out of me. I hope the kin is okay. There is more than one way of untangling one's shoelaces when some hidden hand has tied them together. You can sit there and unpick them manually. Or you can take Viv's course of action instead. The ahroun snarls a fearsome snarl, and rockets up into crinos...
...of brown and there inside was a child of stone. There inside was a light that shone. There inside was a spark from it's home." He pauses, eyes focusing on something yet further away before continuing. Viv's annoyance at Kevin soon dies away and is replaced by a certain amount of puzzlement and even disconcertedness as Jamethon speaks. As though unaware of it, she pulls her jacket closer around her body...
...sidelong glance to the cub, "Yeah, but I don't want my deer to be cub-flavored. If I want to taste cub... I'll slaughter and eat a cub." Another person approaches along the path from the caern. It's Viv, clad in her usual ancient and malodorous leather jacket, with a cheap acoustic guitar slung over one shoulder. "Guess this is the place?" she chirrups in her Aussie twang. A wiry black wolf emerges...
So since I last wrote I; Went to Tim's surprise party, Met Viv's BF, and started school. And oh yeah, hardcore made out with tyluh. lol :] I came home sick from school today. It feels so good, even tho this is also my hell. I'm sleep deprived. I love anna monsrud so so so much. She's amazing, were better freinds then EVER. We took a pic of a poop sandwich [[pics coming sooon]] we found it on the road...
"She's only been here five fucking minutes!" Viv is pacing up and down the den like an angry bumblebee inside a bottle. Every time she reaches a wall she turns back on herself and strides to the far wall once more. "Are you telling me you didn't have a /clue/, Poe?" Poe gives Viv a helpless, wide-eyed look with his palms flat out, "Not a one!" he cries, in reply, and then throws his hands up,...
...beanie - hot people I mean HOT HOT HOT!!!!! Plus I am glad that I stayed in his tutorial as now i actually get to spend time with him close up cause its a small group - yay me! Went and saw poor viv at the hospital and am now babysitting the students at her house. Thats what we do for friends - thats how I roll. Steve ended up texting me last night - only to see if i was seeing someone. I resisted...
...knitting together in a look of concern. "It sounds as if you were completely at this child's mercy. For a moment in time he was the god of your world." The front door crashes open. "Jesus," yelps Viv as she comes stomping inside. "What the flying fuck has happened here?" She comes bearing down on Viktor and Cori like a small but nonetheless deadly tsunami. "Someone tried to burn the house /down/...
