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Red Haired Girl Series

Red Haired Girl 2 EpilogueEpilogue:  Dress the Part   
At what you can call a homestead a couple is up at the crack of dawn.  Actually a little before since dressing for work is a slightly new thing for one of them.  By slightly new one could say not going to happen but his companion is insistent.   
“What’s wrong with what I have on?”  Link asks for the third time.  “You can’t expect me to wear that.”  He gestures at the hanger in his friend’s hand.  “No way.”   
“I done tol’ you more than once it gets dirty too fa Red Haired Girl 2 Epilogue
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Red Haired Girl 2 Chapter 8
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Red Haired Girl 2 Chapter 7Chapter 7: Errors In Judgment      
The next morning the sun is streaming into the royal quarters.  It is quite sunny and light is inundating the room through the curtains. Despite that the majestic occupant is still asleep as she spent the greater part of the night down in the castle library doing some searching through the old volumes.  Scouring the ancient Hylian tomes and grimoires had been grueling and boring but did yield a couple candidates for spells to reverse Malon’s condition.  Zelda actually was eager to try them but one can hardly tell that now since she’s still asl Red Haired Girl 2 Chapter 7
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Red Haired Girl 2 Chapter 6Chapter 6:  The Perfect Plan   
On the farm the next morning the itinerary for the day is being set.  With the chores done all that’s needed is a plan of action before they get going.  The resident hero and dayplanner is running through his checklist now. Preparation is the best weapon to battle anything with as far as he’s concerned and taking Malon anywhere is worth getting done right since way too much can go wrong.  A person can’t plan for everything but they can surely try.   
“You wanted to visit Darunia, right?”  Link asks, double-checking. & Red Haired Girl 2 Chapter 6
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My Legend of Zelda fanfiction series. Long, comedic and with a splash of drama. Enjoy. I loved writing it.
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Online RealitiesThe entire concept of reality online is questionable.  Truly.  But as assuredly as I type these words and you're reading them, they are real and so is what they're going to attempt to showcase.   
For the most part everyone has an online footprint for what affairs they do online.  Not everyone is an active participant in a communal online area like DeviantART but those people are drifting into the minority quite quickly.  Between blogging, email and M.M.O.R.P.G.s everyone has a spot online somewhere.  The thing is...just how real is that?   
I'm not sure and it is a differe Online Realities
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The Darkest FlameI hate the life you gave me  how you shaped it with your deeds  contoured it to your needs  but how you’re hurt  that I’ll never know how your tombstone reads.  Does it surprise you  that I have depth of emotion,  the kind you can feel to be true?  Or is it a surprise  
in the culmination of the hatred for you?   
I wish you died so I could’ve cried and got over it….  Then maybe by now this pain would be over with.  Because everyone says the same tired mess  “Live and let” “Forgive and forget” “Never seek revenge”  but The Darkest Flame
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I pay the costLife has a pricetag. The trick is finding a magnifying glass strong enough to make out the numbers and the time to puzzle it out.   
I turned on my cellphone. I felt like fooling with the security feature on it and ended up damaging my sim card beyond repair rendering the touchscreen phone into a useless paperweight. I called the provider and got service restored in minutes. I had a backup card, backed up all my numbers on the handset and was ready for this eventuality. However if anyone else on my plan had this happen to them I may not have helped them; they're burning up my minutes.   
I woke up and looked out the window I pay the cost
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The Perfect MonsterThe most flawless doer of evil  is one that has been thwarted doing good.  The people born with empathy that waste it  understand depths that no one should.   
For people like them it is something more pure than simply hate  something so base it's like a pair of mirrored shades.  Why pick one thing to despise  when with a thought you can turn the whole world away?   
Then it's nothing personal  nowhere left to fall  just moments unspent  that others see you doing wrong.   
The perfect monster has an alibi  for every vile thought  despicable action  and u The Perfect Monster
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Journal Entry: Tue Jun 23, 2009, 7:17 AM
We always say something cliche. If you look you'll realize that those are the things we forget first; why else would they get repeated?

Thinking: The harder I work the less it feels like I have to show for it.
Mood: Thankfully nothing of note
Driving: The beater 'lac. (1988 Sedan De Ville)

I'm tired. I have tried writing but it's all come out crappily. I don't have a notebook in arm's reach all the time anymore. I work 40+ hours a week but still remain broke. It's this girlfriend thing...it is simply too expensive. But nevermind that. I don't even quite care. I just want to be happy. I feel like I'm there but damnit it costs too much to live.

I figure maybe in August I'll have my finances a semblance of straightened out. Then I'll be able to get all the extra equipment I have my eye on and I'll be able to get a car that doesn't guzzle gas, swat birds and require regular opening of the hood for continued function.

Deviations...don't hold your breath; I sure am not.

Looking down avoids things you trip over but danger from above comes whether see it or not.

Ex

The truth of the matter is I'm only human. A day will come when I no longer am of this world. All I will have after I'm gone are the things that I left behind and the people I've affected. The words I've said will fade like the last solo in a sad song as the music concludes and the reason I said them likely will not last past the writing of my death certificate. Everything happens for a reason though and for every message I send and that you read a small piece of both of our fates change. Even if I should die tomorrow this is here for you to read today. It will be true as long as I live and all I need for you to remember.

I believe that I can show others, I know I can make them understand and the only reason I exist is to make a difference.

Some words are remembered and some are lost...
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  • Listening to: To the theme of MGO playing at a menu screen
  • Reading: A novel every night to stay awake
  • Watching: People try to steal scrap metal

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This picture is one done from a photoshop filter really late at night a few years ago. One of my good swords is on my shoulder looking cliche and me myself, that look which is hard to give the idea of in black and white really is my standard expression. I scowl a lot.

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  • Current Residence: Ohio somewhere.
  • deviantWEAR sizing preference: I wear an XL T-shirt...if you're buying stuff
  • Print preference: Something that showcases a sunset at its finest.
  • Interests: The ever so swift social breakdown of old values.
  • Favourite movie: Reservoir Dogs. Men at their best.
  • Favourite band or musician: Shinedown. It's the message they send.
  • Favourite genre of music: Anything with a good sad solo or finale at the end.
  • Favourite artist: Anyone who can capture an image true to life.
  • Favourite poet or writer: Dean Koontz
  • Favourite photographer: The single factor that makes something flashback worthy.
  • Favourite style of art: Text that moves the soul
  • Operating System: Mac i-Book OS-X
  • MP3 player of choice: LG VU. Times are changing and cellphones are easier to keep up with.
  • Shell of choice: .45 ACP. It has been around forever for a reason.
  • Wallpaper of choice: Whatever sits on my desktop longer than a day.
  • Skin of choice: Sapphire blue with rust-colored highlights
  • Favourite game: Shining Force 2
  • Favourite gaming platform: The space between me and the rest of the world.
  • Favourite cartoon character: Woody Woodpecker
  • Personal Quote: Death before dishonor.
  • Tools of the Trade: Logic, ammunition and a pen to chronicle the use of them.

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=saffyre-onyx:iconsaffyre-onyx: Feb 26, 2009, 4:56:34 PM
You and the Gunslinger from the Dark Tower series seem to be linked in my mind. I can see you so clearly in him every time I pick up one of the books. Well, the you I used to know anyway. And I can see him so clearly in you, even now when I barely know you at all anymore.

I just needed to stop by and let you know I've been around, reading and musing and missing the you from before and the you from today with equal sadness.
I hope that life gets better for you soon. Let me know if there is anything I can do to help out.

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What passion is there in Times New Roman text?
So cold, precise and stark black
against this terrible and unforgiving white.
-From Times New Roman

~Aimee~
=Ex1:iconEx1: Feb 26, 2009, 5:27:17 PM
I only got to read book four of that series by Stephen King if I remember it right and you're talking about Roland if I'm correct. He is one of my favorite characters though I haven't taken the time to read the series since I simply do not possess it.

I would say I have not changed but that would be a lie. I am still very similar at the bottom of it all but few know that and it isn't relevant anyway.

Thank you for stopping by.

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Crying is a right! My tears mean as much as yours do... though I live a life without them.
=Ex1:iconEx1: Jan 28, 2009, 7:30:32 PM
I do understand now and you should report that link and wherever you found it. I didn't leave it or the comment you found it in. I clicked on it like you did and I found a bunch of replies in my inbox to comments I didn't make that look just like the one you had to have read that said something about

rofl this may be in your interests

or some mess like that. I didn't do it and it looks like the person I got it from, =Jay-Han may know more about it than I do.

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Crying is a right! My tears mean as much as yours do... though I live a life without them.
~umop:iconumop: Jan 28, 2009, 7:32:52 PM
ah ok, i suspected that was a possibility
=Ex1:iconEx1: Jan 28, 2009, 7:38:04 PM
[link]

That link is safe and explains it much better. Believe me and anyone who is following this thread on my page needs to read that.

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Crying is a right! My tears mean as much as yours do... though I live a life without them.
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