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.......oooouughhh... please, cover the curtains, i am ashamed to even feel the light on my skin . the crew can enjoy their luncheon without me (sigh)
[yanks open curtains] "Smells like rot in 'ere. C'mon, let's get lunch together wit' the rest o' the crew, you look as pale as a wild boar's tusk."
that is an honour to hear from you rene... ....... i have to admit that your writing harbours a special poignancy for those of us who have been afflicted with life's most terrible woes . i see myself in your own pathos
"The language here at line twenty-eight is especially beautiful, Aster. Then, the call back to the beginning of the lashing shore... I long to read a verbalization of the heart so eloquent yet so truthfully painful everyday."