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FFG: Of Caves and Plot Devices When you have insomnia, you don't exactly get a good night of sleep often, so it was usually a curse to have it; on the other hand however, you were almost always wide-awake during crises late in the night, such as when your friend woke you up past midnight with his rambunctious thundering parties. Prying my eyes wide open with my fingers, I moved my hands up to my ears in order to somewhat hinder the insanely loud music pounding throughout the ship.FFG: Of Caves and Plot Devices by ~Micome
Living with Claude was erratic. When he wasn't mild he was anything but: for the third time this week he had awoken me with something involving strippers and him hiring an Amish break dance


Final Fantasy Gamma pt. 16 "Dude, it's a hundred-and-five asshole degrees out and you're wearing a dress shirt; at least undo the top button!" I stopped fanning myself only long enough to say "I don't want to bear an unbecoming presence." Jack sighed, looking around "We're in the middle of the damn dessert and you're talking about fashion for crying out loud!"Final Fantasy Gamma pt. 16 by ~Micome
I should explain: we had only recently left the meeting from our last crazy chapter and had ended up running out of power for our airship, resulting in our searching for civilization and unplanned search for the others in the middle of the dessert with me only finding Jack so far We weren't taking it well.


Final Fantasy Gamma pt. 15 "Alright, just one more piece " I thought, feeling too tired to proclaim my victory after twelve sleepless hours. Picking up the last lego piece, I began to place it atop my fully and perfectly replicated Hogwarts creation-"WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU MEAN 'REJECTED'?!?!?!" Eli's shouting shook the entire ship and woke up any sleepers; her wrath reached out to my lego child, which completely fell apart from the shear force of her voice. I just stood there, not moving aside from my twitching eye as all my hard work turned around and kicked me in the metaphorical balls.Final Fantasy Gamma pt. 15 by ~Micome
It took two hours of unfulfilling meditation for me to revert to my calm h


Time 'A path down the promenade to eternity'Time by ~Anatopist
said she, clutching his old pocketwatch
from the days of fireworks and gunpowder,
stained-glass reflections, carousels
with bucking spraypaint horses. She bites
her lip and the days become daisies with
no petals, a snapped stick of charcoal,
one magpie, one crowing rooster at five
in the morning and sleep-tangled eyelashes.
'A walk down my own little yellow brick road'
and she puts on her shoes, takes down her wall
clock as it strikes four, treads on smashed
wine glasses, digging shards out of her
dragonfly feet with carpets stained with
blueberry and cream petals. This is where
she list
