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Title: Pearl
Fandom: Prince of Persia: Sands of Time
Rating: G
Warnings: Long distance flirting.

You Thought this Fic was Dead, Didn't You? )

Dun dun dunnnnnnn!

And ZOMG this did not want to be written. But I wrote it. Yey! And now you will all plz to comment. Plz?


Nov. 1st, 2009 01:29 am
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So, I came back from a dream slowly, which means I came back with most of it intact. The dream told me to remember that the world is an amazing place, just by being itself; and if we need things like mystic gaia-forces and sekrit covenants of the Ebon Night, we're tripping over the answer while running around searching for it.

Then I have a fairly normal Caturday. I replayed most of PoP:Sot. I say most because I am determined this game not to die once-which means reload from save every time I do. The last little bit without insta-rewind powers, is hard this way >.<

JJ, who is a high school senior, went trick-or-treating, but with a twist: he asked for cans of food, which they were depositing at mobile drop station Sam's minivan, and which will be delivered tomorrow to the local food bank. There were, as I understand it, a number of five- or six-man teams around doing this in our neighborhood. Kudos, li'l bro!

Then we went to Carebear's party. Carebear's version of a wild party is: baking cupcakes. And it was awesome. With cream cheese frosting for extra nomability XD

Not I should really go to sleep, seeing as I have a lab report and food to be taking to some friends whose mother just died and a computer to be wiping and stuff. So good night, you intarwebz you!


Sep. 4th, 2008 10:57 am
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So, MW was sleeping on the couch when I came out of my room, because apparently Dad was snoring and he woke her up. She does this sometimes. It kind of startled me, though.

Andalso, she asked me to take JJ to his violin lesson. So I will be doing that and then probably we will go to the bookstore for a time. Depends on JJ's amount of HW, though.

Farah is really easy to write. The Prince wants to angst a lot. I wish he would stop that.

Title: Internalized
Fandom: Prince of Persia: Sands of Time
Rating: G
Warnings: Freaky things the Sands can do to people they don't like.

They're Really Remarkably Cold-blooded when It Comes to Their Duty )

MW's Bday

Sep. 3rd, 2008 10:15 pm
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We took her out for delicious dinner at this place that does good Lebanese food. And I kind wish I didn't keep Kosher so much because I've had Lebanese-style lamb and I know it is good but sadly I could not have it there. I has stuffed grape leaves instead. Also, has anyone watching me ever eaten quail? It too was on the menu, but it is not something I have ever had because I don't know of anyone who butchers quail to be Kosher.

Also, another bit of this PoP thing. These two will not shut up.

Fandom: Price of Persia: Sands of Time
Rating: G
Warnings: Look, it's G rated, okay?

He's Zen about Most Things Now, Actually )

So, Farah walks all over her father. All over. And has had him wrapped around her finger since she was two. Minutes old. She's also Determined, and that probably not a good thing.
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JJ and I tag team to produce sushi sometimes. He makes the rice (which is the easy part, because of the rice machine) and and I buy the fish and spicy sauce and seaweed salad and koala yummies. That is the current Plan.

Title: Meditations
Fandom: Prince of Persia: Sands of Time
Rating: G
Warnings: Starting to get really AU outside the realm of PoP:SoT canon. Also, Farah is being slightly herself here.

Have some more lunch-break fic :D )


Aug. 27th, 2008 01:43 pm
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So, as you may or may not already know, the Boy leaves for Budapest on Saturday. This has been making me Sad, since I will not see him for another six months. I mean, I support it and all, because when else will he get to spend six months in Hungary? (Actually, probably more like five, given that he has all of December off so he can travel Europe and learn new things. Possibly that, in Europe, in the winter, it is cold. *Ahem*.) This still means I will be Boy-less until February at least, and maybe somewhat into March.

So today and tomorrow are going-to-his-house days, and then we will say tearful goodbyes and not be anywhere close enough to kiss each other for months. ;_;

Here, have some fic.

Title: Deeper Wounds
Fandom: Prince of Persia: Sands of Time
Rating: G
Warnings: Still not considering anything that isn't PoP:SoT as canon. Also, the prince here is being a whiny emo brat, for no good reason that I can tell.

Written During my Lunch Break )
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It's this Thing that happens every year. Woodward is this LONG street that runs all the way from downtown at one end to Waterford at the other, a total distance of probably forty miles. The Woodward Dream Cruise is when all the car people in Detroit (and there are a lot of care people in Detroit) bring out their Hot-rods and Street-rods and Muscle cars and restored old things and . . . cruise. And if you don't have that kind of car, then you go sit at the side of the road and watch the pretty.

Of course, it turns Woodward, aka "The Street that Moves" into a parking lot, but [drools] so pretty.

I mean, really pretty. And one day, when Dad actually finishes his Packard (which is named Bath) and turns it into his blissmobile, we shall cruise too. In the meantime, we watch.

Also, I spent a few hours in the sun today. It was hot.

Title: Oceans
Fandom: Prince of Persia: Sands of Time
Rating: G
Warnings: This ignores the canon of Warrior Within and Two Thrones, mainly because I haven't played those games.

Remembering )

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