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It's nine in the morning and I've already run out of things to do online.

This is very sad.

Well, I'm going to go finish betaing for Katja, and then I'm going to write something, and I'll be back in an hour and you people had better do something interesting, or else I shall spam you.

Further story time.

Part two of The Dying of the Dark. Fun with Princess Shirin and the Assassins, who are really more like ninjas. I think this might be the end of chapter one.

( The Dying of the Dark, Part Two )

Letters

Dear Livejournal:

I love you dearly, I cannot cope when you are down, but WHY FUCKING NOW? IN THE MIDDLE OF THE BIGGEST THING THAT HAS EVER HAPPENED ON NOCTURNE ALLEY? HUNDREDS OF PEOPLE FOLLOW THIS RPG AND YOU HAVE SCREWED UP OUR AFTERNOON, THANKYOUVERYMUCH.

That said, hugs and kisses, I couldn't live without you, LJ.

- Yours in good times and in maintenance, Naodrith.



Dear Nocturne Alley,

I came to you recently at Pyrae's urging, and fell absolutely in love. If I dare to say so, you are better than actual canon. I cried more last...April, was it?...than I did for Sirius.

My love only grows.

Today was...sad. There's a tightness in my chest from the sheer impact of Hermione's post. I'm glad I was there to be a part of it. I love all the players and the sheer perfection of everything that happens.

I'm sorry LJ had to be such a bugger right in the middle of it all, but - not your fault.

One thing: I'm scared that this means it's ending. I don't want it to end.

- Yours when laughing and wibbling, Naodrith

P.S. If I start crying it is entirely your fault.

But, you know, I cry at just about everything anyway, so...don't feel bad.



Dear Nraged,

I could not live without you.

- Your wibbling little newbie, Naodrith



Dear Robert,

Yeah, I'm obsessed. I'm addicted. I can't stay away.

But don't you ever dare insinuate again that this is meaningless because it isn't real.

You're the one who attacked me because I didn't want to turn on "Code: LYOKO."

Oh, and thanks for the phone cord.

- Your sister, Nae



Dear Jenna,

By the time you read this, I will be at college. That's if you ever read this. But - hon -

Know that you can't keep a secret.

*pets*

- Your sister, Nae

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Well, just posted Fallen chapter 14. The last chapter.

Oh, so nervous. Butterflies in my stomach.

I almost cried writing it, you know, it's just so depressing, even for someone who's known it was coming for months on end.

I hope nobody hates it.

There should be a fifth Hogwarts house for the sadistic. And I would be in it.

*nervous*

I love these little writing binges, though, a whole chapter in two hours. And I wrote a 200-word speech, go me!

*stops talking*