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now put a candle in that shattered glass cage. ღ [one year anniversary of this blog! rejoice!]
Posted on: Saturday, June 6, 2009
& I find it kind of funny, I find it kind of sadPosted at: 3:53 PM the dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had... _______________________________________ Dictionary --- Well, he was going to revolutionize justice. He might as well reform the whole dictionary. If he could, he'd eliminate the word love, because in too many cases to count it was synonymous to hate. Was he able to, the phrase 'if looks could kill' would have another meaning; Ryuuzaki's incredulous stare before he died was so similar to that of the vulnerable, helpless expression Raito had been treated to on many a night, only this time it was not gratifying nor beautiful, it tore him apart. And as L takes his final breath in those arms, Raito muses that if he had created the word, sacrifice would mean 'the most righteous mistake one could ever make.' ______________________ No, I'm not done. that's a beta. goddamnit, I can't think of a way to put something into the middle of that drabble. I'm not sure if I even need to. and I'm slightly more pleased with it than I thought I would be, so whoot whoot. please, I beg of you, someone help me select a title for this drabble fic. Fugue is a brililant title, but it's taken. I want something general, so it doesn't unintentionally restrict the things I can and will drabble about. Fugue means literally a collection of instruments and melodies that make up a complete harmony, which is perfect. Or at least, I think that's what it means... ...however I need something else...Something that describes a secret, perhaps. Something that means behind the scenes, backstage; a never-before-seen-tour. Cladenstine? ...nah. a flower name? ...nah too cutesy. Unguarded Moments? ...lol that just sounds lame...but I like the word moments. oh well. drabble.list: Rain [x] Dictionary [Beta] Maleficent [-] Broken chains [idea still in progress] BC Beta: Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same. --Emily Bronte There are many things that can link a person to another. Unions of marriage, & the residual resentment of divorce. Bonds of love, hate, like, dislike, lust, disgust. When the handcuff idea had been put into action, Raito almost thought that L was mocking him; thought the scrawny detective knew what kind of mess that would follow this idea. But when he saw the blatant uncertainty and fear written on Ryuuzaki's face, a look that no mask could hide no matter how hard one tried, Raito finally admitted (with some disappointment) that there are some things that can completely blindside L. -tbc...- [wait, I'm not leaving. it's a fucking Friday for God's sake; I'm staying up late.] oh, by the way; this IS the one year anniversary of my blog. this blog. well, I don't think it's the precise date but this little ... thingy was started on June 2008, and now... my, oh my god, oh my. how time flies. 17: Animosity and Amity. "If you dazzle them with your logic, baffle them with your bullshit." - Mariku-Salana
by the way, I just watched Slumdog Millionaire. I'll do a review on it tomorrow. For now, time to spend five minutes properly conjuring up an appropriate fantasy and hit the sheets. And when I say hit the sheets, I mean that literally not metaphorically. The metaphorical meaning would infer that I would have to actually sleep. ...which I'm not going to do. ♥ ;) |