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Published: 2010-02-19 00:04:06 +0000 UTC; Views: 63; Favourites: 1; Downloads: 2
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Soft light casts down on our pedestal table- music dances through a speaker poorly hidden by shadows, embedded in the wall she hasΒ her back to; the wall I face. Some sweet serenade of French murmurs tangles itself in the thick, potent air as a burst of cool breeze whips my loose hair away from my face.I lift her time warped phone from the table and study the meaningless numbers on it's face. It seems imprudent to me to pay such mind to a concept so stagnant when time defies itself like it does in that little coffee shop.
My steaming mug takes on the persona of the crowded room--casts it's frothy relaxation onto her reflective lenses. Through the same glasses, she blatantly states her envy. My cocoa to her '-chino'. I accept her wordless plea with a smile and, in turn, offer her a utensil overflowing with decadent, whipped nothings.
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SassyAlex [2010-04-17 01:19:40 +0000 UTC]
This is really good, Kyrie.
What/where/who is it about?
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GopherFace In reply to SassyAlex [2010-04-18 00:37:35 +0000 UTC]
Oh gosh, I just realized how many spelling mistakes I accidentally typed into that. XD
It wasn't about anything in particular, just the piece that I worked on when I went to that writing seminar thingy earlier.
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SassyAlex In reply to GopherFace [2010-04-18 01:34:06 +0000 UTC]
xDDD It was still uber cool. -acknowledges your literary talents; nod nod-
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