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Great Heights: prolougePrologue   
Everyone has secrets.   
Right now, you don't know anything about me. I'm a stranger, a mystery. A perfectly kept secret. But soon, you will know: you'll know my name, my age and what's wrong with me, the deleterious aspect of my identity that this 'secret' has become.   
Because, unfortunately, mine isn't the kind that can be kept perfectly hidden for very long. Eventually, people want to understand my curious avoidance of beach trips and fishing excursions, but on the other hand, I haven't been close enough to feel obligated to enlighten anyone in a long time. Why should I share this most precious, Great Heights: prolouge
by ~Glabella
Salmagundi, prologuePrologue   
Minneapolis, Minnesota, Jan 1st 2001   
‘Happy new year!’ The building erupts in cheers and hugs amongst its drunken and dizzy inhabitants.   
Carefully situated away from her intoxicated colleagues, Emmy blinks at the fireworks obscuring the window before her, as multiple colours of reflected light bounce against the glass. Trent, a jerk from marketing, comes stumbling down the hall.  ‘How ‘bout a kiss, sweetheart?’ he asks, his eyes lit up in piteous new year hopes.  ‘Fuck up, Trent,’ she says as she walks past him down the hall.   
*  &nbs Salmagundi, prologue
by ~Glabella
Dino love
by ~Glabella
The problem with bakingWe left the oatmeal cookies out too long, and they went hard in the kitchen.  Now it breaks my heart to eat them  because our cookies are always too hard.  Next time we should just eat the dough. The problem with baking
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I fall a lot

Sun Apr 12, 2009, 3:31 AM
  • Mood: Tired
  • Listening to: Something by Iron and Wine
Tonight I was so excited and fidgety that I decided to run into my kitchen and glomp my sister. She moved. I slid into the kitchen bench, bounced off and hit the floor. A lot of floor. So now I'm all grazed and achy.

Last week in history I fell off my chair without leaning on it or moving or anything. It just jumped out from under me and pushed me over and took the desk out too.





Sometimes I sit in the park and play my ukulele and people stare at me, I think because they think girls like that exist only in poetry, and I remember that we do, mostly, and I think I better sit down and start writing again before I lose myself. Lately I've been thinking a lot about Lola and whether I should edit a bit more again.

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Well, alright then. During the school year I spend time trying desperately to keep up in all my classes (cept maybe bio) while not-so-secretly using all my spare time (and some not some spare) to work on one or another of my novels.

In the holidays (that's Now) I hang around my house snapping at my irritable family, watching movies with my best friends and sitting under a tree in one of two or three parks listening to a band you haven't heard of and thinking about the Recession.

I have a father, a mother and a sister, and when we're not avoiding each other they're mostly there for me even though they never know the right thing to say. Mostly I think I'm pretty lucky that they're all around and not horrible people or anything.

I have juvenile arthritis which isn't that big a deal, but I'd rather not have it. And don't tell me I'm LUCKY because I have someone write for me in exams, or because I use a laptop, I get really flipping tired of hearing that.

Yeah, that's about it. Contact me for more.

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  • Current Residence: Onehunga baby
  • deviantWEAR sizing preference: What?
  • Print preference: Not applicable?
  • Interests: writing. Singing, chorally. Birds. Friends. Christinanny stuff.
  • Favourite movie: American Beauty
  • Favourite band or musician: The Beatles, Belle and Sebastian, Crowded House, the Beach boys, Cat Stevens, Elton John
  • Favourite genre of music: *ran out of space above* +Billy Joel, to name a few. Rock, I guess.
  • Favourite artist: Akiane's pretty choice
  • Favourite poet or writer: Too many.

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:iconfructisindia:
~FructisIndia Apr 14, 2009, 2:21:30 AM
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=gingado Mar 25, 2009, 8:23:02 AM
Thank you very much for the :+fav:
:hug:

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" The eye makes the picture, not the camera."
(Gisèle Freund)
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~Clippers0507 Mar 8, 2009, 2:36:34 PM
Thanks for the fav!

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My boy, if silence is golden, you are bankrupt. -
Charlie Chan
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~Kochdegi Feb 21, 2009, 4:30:19 PM
Hi Claire, thanks for the fav :heart:

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=luckylisa Jan 23, 2009, 6:08:47 PM
thank you for the fave
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~spicorder Jan 13, 2009, 1:56:13 PM
Thanks for the favorite

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~spicorder Jan 12, 2009, 10:10:40 PM
Thanks for the favorite

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~Kochdegi Dec 7, 2008, 6:17:36 PM
Lol, you finally added me! Thanks.

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Mood: Joy ~richy1120 Nov 29, 2008, 5:00:47 PM
tnx 4 thae faves

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did you ever read the really hungry catapillar?
he eats a whole load of stuff then turns into a butterfly
i like how it makes me think even fat people can be beautifull
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~Clippers0507 Oct 25, 2008, 2:02:26 PM
WOW! Thanks for the favs! Really appreciated! :)

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My boy, if silence is golden, you are bankrupt. -
Charlie Chan
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