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fandomtownies2006-09-21 03:47 pm
sensethevisions) wrote in fandomtownies2006-09-21 03:47 pm
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Caritas -- Thursday, 9/21/06
Phoebe was pretty quiet and withdrawn as she prepared to open Caritas. She wiped down everything and then talked with the zombie band -- which included reattaching pieces and parts of them.
She went behind the bar and made sure everything was ready for the night and then went and unlocked the doors.
Caritas was open for business.
[[OOC: Posted early due to other factors. :) Better early than late, yes? Slow play is love for a couple of hours or mod Tino until I get back full time.]]
She went behind the bar and made sure everything was ready for the night and then went and unlocked the doors.
Caritas was open for business.
[[OOC: Posted early due to other factors. :) Better early than late, yes? Slow play is love for a couple of hours or mod Tino until I get back full time.]]
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It's chilled us to the bone,
I haven't seen the sun for weeks,
Too long, too far from home.
I feel just like I'm sinking,
And I claw for solid ground,
I'm pulled down by the undertow,
I never thought I could feel so low,
And oh darkness I feel like letting go.
If all the of the strength and all of the courage,
Come and lift me from this place,
I know I can love you much better than this,
Full of grace,
Full of grace,
My love.
It's better this way, I say,
Haven't seen this place before,
Where everything we say and do,
Hurts us all the more.
It's just that we stayed, too long,
In the same old sickly skin,
I'm pulled down by the undertow,
I never thought I could feel so low,
And oh darkness I feel like letting go.
If all of the strength and all of the courage,
Come and lift me from this place,
I know I could love you much better than this,
Full of grace.
I know I can love you much better than this
It's better this way.
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He choose a song that he'd sung himself to sleep with a number of times while he and Aziraphale had been seperated over the past year.
A thousand years, a thousand more,
A thousand times a million doors to eternity
I may have lived a thousand lives, a thousand times
An endless turning stairway climbs
To a tower of souls
If it takes another thousand years, a thousand wars,
The towers rise to numberless floors in space
I could shed another million tears, a million breaths,
A million names but only one truth to face
A million roads, a million fears
A million suns, ten million years of uncertainty
I could speak a million lies, a million songs,
A million rights, a million wrongs in this balance of time
But if there was a single truth, a single light
A single thought, a singular touch of grace
Then following this single point , this single flame,
The single haunted memory of your face
I still love you
I still want you
A thousand times the mysteries unfold themselves
Like galaxies in my head
I may be numberless, I may be innocent
I may know many things, I may be ignorant
Or I could ride with kings and conquer many lands
Or win this world at cards and let it slip my hands
I could be cannon food, destroyed a thousand times
Reborn as fortune's child to judge another's crimes
Or wear this pilgrim's cloak, or be a common thief
I've kept this single faith, I have but one belief
I still love you
I still want you
A thousand times the mysteries unfold themselves
Like galaxies in my head
On and on the mysteries unwind themselves
Eternities still unsaid
'Til you love me
[ooc: "Thousand Years" by Sting]
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He hoped whatever the problem with the fruit juice was, they'd fixed it.
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The Lounge [9/21]
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It felt nice to relax a bit.
Chrono soon followed after her, taking a seat while sipping his chocolate milk through his straw.
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Flopping into a comfortable arm chair, Wilson sprawled his long legs out in front of him and stared at the zombies as he sipped his scotch. He couldn't be certain but it looked like one of the zombies was chewing on duct tape.
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