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[The camera shows the ceiling of his room and all its varied cracks, and...that's it.  Off-camera you can hear Richie shouting at...something and the occasional crash of one thing or another toppling from its usual spot.  The camera view shakes once, then stills again.

Fortunately he doesn't actually have that many belongings to break.]


Stay. Still.  You fucking COCKROACH.

[Another crash as something shatters into pieces.]


a/n: Someone's room has been invaded by faeries.  Well.  One, anyway.  His door's open, so feel free to stop by if you hear the ruckus!

Date: 2011-11-30 01:47 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] notafuckingnut.livejournal.com
[Practical? No. Fun? Absolutely.]

They locked you out? Well, shit, there's no telling what you're gonna walk into later. They're evil bastards.

But yeah, this kinda stuff happens all the time. ...Not the flying seamonkeys, they're new, but weird shit. All of October was fucked, the whole place was like haunted or some shit, and there was a week where a lot of people were just kinda saying whatever was on their mind. Like I said. Weird.

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Richie Gecko

It's a Dark Night

hot air hangs like a dead man
from a white oak tree
people sitting on porches
thinking how things used to be
dark night
dark night

the neighborhood was changing
strangers moving in
a new boy fell for a local girl
when she made eyes at him

she was young and pretty
no stranger to other men
but doors were being locked at night
old lines were drawn again

I thought things like that
didn't matter anymore
I thought all the blood
had been shed long ago

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