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Part One: Devotees of DionysusMen in cravats, standing in the cold, Mistral winds whip down the moors, Amber eyes catch light and glisten, Skeletal hands upon the doorknob Of this vast and sweeping cathedral,Part One: Devotees of Dionysus
Dedicated to the saint of the soiree, Buttressed with music and dancing. Fortified against cold and morality, As hansom cabs rattle in the lane. The guests are arriving, in twos and threes, Dresses of garnet and lapis swirl, Corsets laced decadently tight, With a great swag of bustle behind, Sliding into the masquerade they come,
Heady with the wine and the company, Coy laught
by ~crows-feathers
Night is FadingNight is fading, the sun is rising, Out of the darkness and into the light We open our arms to the new dawn, Eyes a-gazing, beautiful, bright, The suns first rays shatter the silence, Out of the darkness we stand alone,Night is Fading
Looking out – what dreams are we seeing? What do we want in a life of our own?
Dreams glowing against the horizon, Mirages that will one day become real, Intangible phantoms on the breeze blowing, With the power to hinder or heal, Moving forward, not without hardship, Nothing is easy when chasing a dream, But like gold that’s tempered i
by ~crows-feathers
NOAH'S ARK: GEEK STYLENoah’s Ark : Geek StyleNOAH'S ARK: GEEK STYLE
And then, for the first time, God’s computer froze, and he was forced to reboot.
“AGH!!! JESUS!!!” “Oh not again. What is it dad?” “The computer froze!” “See Dad, this is why you shouldn’t have bought a PC. They’re awful about this sort of thing. Aw shit. It’s the blue screen of death.” “What am I going to DO!?” “Stay calm. Last time you got like this you blew a dimensional rip in hyperspace. Let’s see what I can do…Hmm…well, it looks like I should be able to salvage some info, but there
by ~crows-feathers
Genesis: Geek StyleTHE GEEK’S BIBLEGenesis: Geek Style
‘First, there was the word. And the word was a typo.’
“JESUS!” “What?” “Can you help me with this thing?” “What’re you – Oh no dad! Where in your name did you get a Window’s desktop?” “Traveling salesman.” “Dad, if I’ve told you once I’ve told you a thousand times, all the traveling sales men who show up are from hell. Literally.” “But he was so persuasive!” “Demons usually are. Oh well. Let’s see what I can do with this thing.” “So you can still use it?” “Well, what do you want to do?”
by ~crows-feathers
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- Favourite genre of music: I have no prejudice against any musical style
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- Personal Quote: Use it up, wear it out, make it do, or do without
- Tools of the Trade: Needle and thread, keyboard
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What a delight this is! All this inventing, this producing, takes place in a pleasing, lively dream.
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'Somebody's boring me. I think it's me.' Dylan Thomas
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