Good NightOh, and I just read two Mieville books in a row and am starting on a third, taking a break for some Douglas Adams, so yeah, I'm going to be weirder than normal for a few months.
Now I'm going to bed dammit.
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Floodgates part 6Radik let out a feral scream and dashed through the halls. When Akara had caught up to him he was already in melee with four men in black armor, a black dagger in each hand. Akara had heard skillful hand-to-hand combat described as a dance on many occasions, but this was not to be one of them. Radik flailed wildly, striking sword and armor and wall in equal measure, making few true hits, doing no damage of note. He parried, almost miraculously his dagger was in the right place and the right time to block a blade. And again. Flail, parry, flail, slash. His assailees&#Floodgates part 6
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Floodgates part 5After a few days in the desert Akara’s fascination with his companion’s weapons, far from waning, had grown tremendously. Perhaps it was the care Radik took with them, cleaning them whenever so much as a grain of sand touched them, hiding them away otherwise. Perhaps it was their color, steel as black as obsidian. Perhaps it was that Akara heard Radik speak to them in the secrecy of night when he thought Akara was asleep. Perhaps it was only the strange laughter he heard in his mind whenever they were near. Yes, Akara was enthralled. But now something was competing wiFloodgates part 5
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Whisper HoursYellow, white and violet flowers Sing soft welcomes to their world Of gentle daydream whisper hours. Purring wind, my confidant Carries secrets far away Someday another day will want But now I bend and feel my face; The world a field of grass, Skin and wings and lace. Skies overcast, but not in sorrow. Clouds, they have their secret plans. Will there be rain or sun tomorrow? They keep their wispy silence now: Fortune tellers have better chance Than meteorologists anyhow. And what choice may we say is better, Running rain or custard sun? One iWhisper Hours
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How're things?! Did you end up getting into the school you wanted?
And yeah, just got back from orientation. Buffalo. Nice school.
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I'm headed off to Potsdam next Tuesday for orientation.
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