Jul. 12th, 2011

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From [personal profile] kc_obrien's request for Josie/Facets and [personal profile] elfling_eryn's prompt: "There's only so much trouble you get into in a day...unless, of course, you have a clone or two at hand."

Facets of Dusk, which needs a landing page.


Josie was holding on to Alexa’s hand this time, and they were both pretending that they just hadn’t gotten around to letting go, both pretending the other one needed the hand-holding. They’d gotten good at it, and in this world… this world, they both needed it.

It was like coming home, walking down the street in a neighborhood you’d known, and finding it blasted and destroyed by war. More than any other of the worlds Josie had seen, it looked like home. The signs were almost the same – hell, some of them were the same; there was the ruins of a Krispy Kreme, and she was pretty sure that was a FedEx office. The road names were mostly the same, or similar. If they turned that corner, they’d see one of the bars Cole thought they didn’t know he went to, or a bombed-out pit where it should be.
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Originally posted by [personal profile] jenny_evergreen at Inaugural One Card Draw!
Name of Day: Wren Starling's One Card Draw
Description of Service: Ask and you shall receive a one card reading from my original bird oracle deck!
Who is Elgible: Anyone and everyone!
Date/Time Window: The one card draw is now open, and will remain open through tonight; at some point in the evening I will become unavailable, but I will answer what I find in the morning!
Tipping? Tips are gratefully accepted, and incentives are offered for publicizing and once tips reach $25 increments.

Come check it out! The cards I am reading, I wrote, and the deck is currently completely unique!
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For [livejournal.com profile] jeriendhal's prompt "You mean it was supposed to have a key?" First, an Addergoole Year Nine - Ceinwen and Thornburn, then a Planners.

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“There’s no lock.” Ceinwen sat in front of the mirror, staring at the plaque Thornburn had put around her neck. She’d known that when he sealed it there, but today, with classes just moments away, it seemed more real, more permanent.

“No, there isn’t,” he agreed. He was giving her space this morning, letting her feel her way around this new relationship. What part of her wasn’t busy hating him appreciated the room.

“There’s no way to take it off,” she said, trying not to panic.

“No, there’s not. I will take it off you when I free you.”

She wrapped her hands both around the damned thing, tugging on it, even as the pulling pressed it against her windpipe. It wouldn’t budge. “Why isn’t there a lock? If there was a lock, there’d be a key!” She knew she sounded hysterical, and wasn’t sure she cared anymore.
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