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she walks away, colors fade to gray, every precious moment's now a waste. she hits the gas, hoping it would pass, the red light starts to flash, it's time to wait. she hates the sun 'cause it proves she's not alone; she loves the sky 'cause it validates her pride, never lets her know when she is wrong. and the black keys, never looked so beautiful, and a perfect rainbow never seemed so dull. and the light's out, never had this bright a glow, and the black keys are showing me a world I never knew. and the walls are closing; don't let 'em get inside of your head
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| ten. |
[10 18 11] |
[CONCEALED; Against the Owner of Twilfitt and Tatting's]
Is there such thing as butt insurance? Because the woman's officially out of hand. I am forty eight years younger than you! I am seeing someone! I do not want my arse touched by you. EVER.
NEVER AGAIN.
How do you get across to a crazy woman who absolutely refuses to fire you? I considered quitting but she told me once that if I ever had to "leave her company" she would just force herself upon me. It was so unclear as to whether or not that was meant to mean her forcing herself into my life in another fashion or ... sexually that I'm too afraid to ever quit.
Then again, I feel so sexually harassed that I might lose it. She's ancient and a Pureblood... so somehow I don't think that the Ministry's going to care much.
Help.
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| nine. |
[06 27 11] |
[CONCEALED; Against the Owner of Twilfitt and Tatting's]
This is absolutely the best morning shift I've ever had. Not only am I delighted with the presence of a multitude of Pure-bloods preparing for their upcoming summer fling, but apparently being the owner's Assistant Manager means I get to get my "cute little bum some fresh air" and go pick up what's on her grocery list. "You know how to get in!" Wink wink, nudge nudge. Yeah, only because you've asked me to help you get down some boxes from your closet when you've "left your wand at work."
This world is already crazy enough without a seventy year old woman hitting on me all day long at work.
How did I get here?
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| two thousand and six; |
[06 27 11] |
TWO YEARS LATER...
Dinas Powys, Cardiff, Wales
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| eight. |
[01 27 11] |
[CONCEALED; Melaney Rivers]
If I'm not entirely incorrect, I think that we met at the Warrington wedding in December? We danced for a few minutes before you had to leave, and I think that you left your purse behind.
I didn't meant to keep it this long, I just have been looking all over the place for you and haven only just figured out who it was that I danced with. I'd love to bring it by whenever you're available, or I can just owl it to you. Either way.
I'm Aidan Cadwallader, by the way. And it was truly a pleasure to meet you.
[CONCEALED; Close Friends]
My parents showed up the other night. They claimed they were just surprising me, but judging by the looks they kept giving each other and my Mum glancing around the flat for any sign of suicide enabler, I'm not stupid enough to think that they weren't just worried.
I've been fine on my own, I just can't really bring myself to visit home for the past few months. I even bailed on them at Christmas. I know, horrible son.
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| seven. |
[01 03 11] |
[CONCEALED; Against Death Eaters & Supporters]
I know this is going to sound completely ridiculous, but I've got a bit of a Cinderella story on my hands for those of you who are Muggleborn or have heard the tale, and I need some help.
At the Warrington wedding I ended up dancing with the most beautiful Welsh bird. Dark brown hair, brilliantly blue eyes, pale complexion, freckles. We didn't get to dance for long before she had to leave and she actually left her purse on the table where I met her. Found it when I went chasing after her I don't have much of a description for you other than that, but I am dying to return the purse to it's owner and possibly meet up with said beautiful girl again.
Classic, I know.
And when I say dancing? I mean that I limped and stumbled around with her, so if she doesn't claim the purse herself I can understand why. I'm sure it seemed like she was dancing with a freak of nature.
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| six. |
[12 18 10] |
Despite having been out of my hospital gown for nearly a week and a half now, I still find that I'm constantly checking to see if my ass is hanging out even while I'm wearing pants. I've got a phantom!
The cane I'm using isn't exactly my style, but I guess that if I were choosing between it and floating around on my broom, I'd go with the route that gets me walking faster.
[CONCEALED; Friends, close or otherwise]
I've already been told seven times not to overwork myself with the physical rehabilitation exercises I've been given. Most of them are at Mungo's, but I've been trying to do them at home as well. It's really getting under my skin that I can't move very well yet, and I have to remind myself that if I mess it up then I'm going to be stuck like this even longer. Not being able to move much doesn't do much in the way of keeping your mind off worse matters.
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| five. |
[11 22 10] |
You can't take me out that easy! I rise victorious. Well, I wouldn't say rise, but so far I've stumbled, limped, and laid back down.
It's going well.
But really, thanks for all of the support. The fans have been insanely sweet and you lot of mates that have been here throughout the past weeks deserve awards for sticking around for so long. When I get out of here I owe all of you dinner.
[CONCEALED; FRIENDS]
Being stuck in this hospital has been suffocating. If any of you would be willing to smuggle me out (which would likely require carrying me in some manner) and take me somewhere where they serve ice cream and peanut brittle... Well I can't say it'll be easy to get past the Healers, but maybe you could bring a disguise for me to wear as well.
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| four. |
[10 27 10] |
Don't want to hear any whining and griping - I get to complain about it too, and I haven't had my chance yet.
Dark Lord, Followers, & Supporters? YOU BLOW. SO HARD. And I won't even get into what you're blowing, because the general public doesn't deserve that mental image. Quidditch being canceled blows. I need to find a new hobby that doesn't involve things that can be canceled.
For now though? I've cleared out my living room and am putting my gymnast abilities to some form of good use. Other ideas would be greatly appreciate.
[CONCEALED; SELF]
I need to send Sadie something as some form of thanks for letting me stay there for that long. She was great to put up with me. I don't even want to put up with me most of the time.
I don't feel like dealing with society still, and I'm not much in the mood for a lot of things yet, but I can't stay there any longer, though it's not because of Sadie. I know people are worried, and I know that I'm not exactly making things easy for anyone, but right now I really need some time to myself to figure it all out and calm myself down. It's not someone getting killed, it's a lot more complicated than that. Can't even think about it too much without getting sick.
People are just too worried and I'm starting to feel claustrophobic again.
Now I'm just talking to myself. Clearly I'm beginning to lose it.
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| three. |
[09 06 10] |
[CONCEALED; Friends]
I'm staying with Sadie for a little while. Probably not too long, since I don't want to get in her way. Just wanted to let you all know so no one worries.
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| two. |
[08 24 10] |
That was a little close. I can smell the smoke from the people and buildings burning from my flat. They have the entire neighborhood blocked off. I honestly almost didn't believe it until I went and looked myself. We had some family friends that lived in Dinas Powys and were caught in the attack. I don't
It's sort of hard to wrap my mind around it right now. Feels like it's all coming back. Alis' friend was killed
I don't really feel like practice today, Wood. Sorry.
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[07 27 10] |
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I KID YOU NOT. I JUST SAW. SOMEONE. SHART.
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