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Jun. 1st, 2011 12:34 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
phenylic SPAM POST
- anything goes!
- HAD LUNCH? let's hear about it
- FASTING? let's hear about it
- .GIF DUMP? have at it
- PICK-UP LINE YOU'VE NEVER HAD THE OPPORTUNITY TO USE? let 'em loose
logging: off!
AND GO.
phenyliclogging: off!
AND GO.
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Re: sigh no more
Date: 2011-06-02 12:04 pm (UTC)and the expanse of sand becomes slowly littered with footsteps and small rocks.
i love this line, the idea
He paints until the sun sits high and the shadows are shrink to their minimum. He paints and paints, until he forgets the aches of his last job, until he feels settled in himself, until his strokes slant ever so slightly to the right, and his skies always have the faintest tinge of pink.
and this!
to his stomach until he feels the muscles twitch under his touch. So he does.
and this!
and the dialogue!
Re: sigh no more
Date: 2011-06-02 04:04 pm (UTC)