December 3rd, 2011

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Tyop du jour, and it's just 6 am:

The old stones of the Citadel were worn smooth underfoot, though Tsering was careful of their slickness and the lip here and there where they had been plaid unevenly.
lion in winter broken because you're bri

i'll be writing more in a week or two

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Neither one of them spoke, and Tsering imagined the sound of her footfalls dying away into the mist as she passed.

Neither one of them spoke, and Tsering imagined him watching after her, listening to the sound of her footfalls dying away into the mist.

Neither one of them spoke, and Tsering imagined him watching after her, listening to the sound of her footfalls dying.

Neither one of them spoke, and Tsering imagined him watching after her, listening to her footfalls dying.

Neither one of them spoke. Tsering imagined him watching after her, listening to her footfalls dying.

Neither spoke. Tsering imagined him watching after her, listening to her footfalls dying.