Tide

[jeitaken]

Everyone is talking about picnics.....


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The air flows from the coast... the full moon, the running tide, the heavy stink of the people and the sea -- two more days and it's so much easier to concentrate during the day, with -- with....

The moon is whispering to me. He will ride high tonight; I can hear him.

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*closes his journal, listening for a moment to the quiet of the house; then slips out the door, fully intending to be back in time: he would never deliberately endanger the innocent, especially Vivi, but something deep within him is excited and stirred by the gravitational fluxes and the quality of the light on his skin, and the beach is right nearby, with the sun's last light glancing at him from the surface of the waves....*

Comments

[kurueruna.livejournal.com]

I'm not, I would prefer a camping trip.

[jeitaken.livejournal.com]

*griiiiiiiins* With dragons?

[kurueruna.livejournal.com]

Cross your fingers and close you eyes. Maybe there will be, wouldn't that be a thrill!

[jeitaken.livejournal.com]

It would be something.....

[kurueruna.livejournal.com]

I must agree with you there. Maybe we'll come back with fewer campers than we left with even.

[jeitaken.livejournal.com]

*no idea what he's talking about* I wonder which ones will be missed.

[kurueruna.livejournal.com]

*obliviously keeps on talking* Maybe the short one...or the ghost! Though I admit I am not exactly sure how that would be managed... Although, truth be told, I think Frankenstein has the most meat on him and thus, if a Dragon does happen to find us, it would be the most sensible to turn him over first. Noble sacrifice for the well fare of the group and all that rot. *seriously, probably too much so, starts to think about all this*