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Jei ([personal profile] jeitaken) wrote2008-07-18 04:58 pm
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Tide

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....*

[identity profile] flower-eyedgirl.livejournal.com 2008-07-18 11:58 pm (UTC)(link)
My,my.. A picnic does certainly sound lovely!

[identity profile] kurueruna.livejournal.com 2008-07-19 06:14 am (UTC)(link)
I'm not, I would prefer a camping trip.

[identity profile] 80smusicforever.livejournal.com 2008-07-21 03:44 am (UTC)(link)
*Paul notices the kid leaving, he's no stranger to sneaking out at night... and considering the night... She shrugs, pacing, waiting a bit longer till the sun has set more safely for him to venture outside, quickly taking to the air once he's out of view of people and tracking Jei that way*