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70ftandcountingIs...is it over?
[A soft, quiet noise. Not a whimper, not a cry - but maybe the tiniest of sniffles]
Is he gone?
[Bartimaeus was RIGHT.]
[A soft, quiet noise. Not a whimper, not a cry - but maybe the tiniest of sniffles]
Is he gone?
[Bartimaeus was RIGHT.]
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Date: 2012-01-05 02:54 pm (UTC)[She had a feeling she had known that.]
Well, it's like the lake. But with waves. And less grass.
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Date: 2012-01-08 05:21 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2012-01-11 06:47 am (UTC)Or rocks, but sand is better. You can dig in it or build sand castles. Heh, or bury your friends if thye fall asleep.
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Date: 2012-01-11 02:30 pm (UTC)What color is the sand? The water?
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Date: 2012-01-15 02:43 pm (UTC)The sand's white... Well, a very pale brown. And the water's blue, maybe a little green.
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Date: 2012-01-16 01:45 am (UTC)It sounds so beautiful! I would love to see it one day.
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Date: 2012-01-20 09:59 am (UTC)[It's not impossible, right?]
If someone can bring back all our worlds...
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Date: 2012-01-21 02:17 am (UTC)[She thinks about that for a moment.]
How do you think they're going to do it? Bring them back, I mean.
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Date: 2012-01-23 04:02 pm (UTC)Well, I never really thought about it.
[Even though she'd seen it before. She hadn't thought about it then either. It had just... happened.]
I suppose, they'll have to find what unmade them.
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Date: 2012-01-26 04:57 am (UTC)Do...do you think it was a person?
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Date: 2012-01-30 08:20 am (UTC)[It had been a person before. But she doesn't want to say so. That person had disappeared.]
I hope not.
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Date: 2012-02-02 02:22 am (UTC)[She looks uncomfortable, worried -- like there might be something around the corner lurking.]
Everything...is going to be fine, though. We'll all be okay -- it's just a matter of time.