| Subject: : ashes to ashes, funk to funky, we know Major Star's a junkie : |
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Ziggy Stardust
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Date Posted: 15:26:58 08/30/02 Fri
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.Night Sins.
's message, " x Why'd you have to go and make things so complicated. x" on 06:28:42 08/30/02 Fri
*Bronzed stag makes his appearance at twelve past six. The fading light of the August afternoon plays upon his pelt, bringing the auburn highlights into view and making them sparkle. He watches the sable vixen, gaze trailing over her sleek form as she stands alone. Alone, like him. Their brief meeting a few nights previously still remains prominent in his mind, staring him in the face even through his daily highs. It had been amusing, perhaps even fun, to have her near him that evening, underneath the moonlit sky. He remembers, his heart dizzyingly somersaulting, the moment they had shared when they wished together on a falling star. He hadn't asked her to divulge her wish then, for an explanation would declare the wish void, but now he wonders what she had asked the dieties for. His own desire was that she stay by his side and love him as he did her - but that was a joint wish which he realizes could be considered as two seperate ones - meaning that it may not come true. Still, perseverance is half the battle, and so he steps forward from the shadows to greet her* Hi. *Hesitating, choosing his words carefully, he waits a moment before continuing* I apologize ... for that night. I shouldn't have gotten you involved with my ... problem. *He winced at how it sounded; corny, even to his own ears. When he had first entered the near-empty meadow and had seen her standing, so beautiful, in the moonlight, he had only expected to keep her around for assistance in administering the berries. But as the 'natural' trip had seized him, he realized that he liked her. And loved her, too, on a subconscious level ... when he had told her so he had been under the influence, but he wasn't at present* What I said to you, back then .. back there .. it was true. I...I love you. *Bronc drops his head, averting his eyes from her face, not wanting to see her reaction should she laugh at him* And I apologize for telling you at that time, too, because I was intoxicated and you could see it and you had no reason to believe me, then. *He bites his lip upon coming to the realization that he is, in fact, babbling* But I do love you. I honestly do. *Knowing that what he is about to say will either close the deal or figuratively kill him, he mumbles, barely intelligibly* And I thought that, maybe, if you were so inclined - and if you loved me, too, of course, but only if - you would consider starting a cadre with me, as my queen.. *He backed a pace, falling silent, a slight flush rising to his face, waiting for her response*
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