?

Log in

No account? Create an account
entries friends calendar profile Previous Previous Next Next
"If life were made of moments..." - IBNeko's Journal-Nyo~!
09:55 pm February 21st, 2007
ibneko
ibneko
Share
"If life were made of moments..."
Oh, what I'd give for a different moment. One of the Black Maskers rehearsal nights would be nice... The comfort of the dark auditorium... The lights on the stage... A different darkness backstage, where everyone was busy working... The wings, the catwalk, shadows overlooking the false scenes onstage. The booth, with it's sagging ceiling, walls covered in quotes. Megan, Sam, Chris, Little Chris, Julia, Denise, Mark. Other people I've forgotten. Our finicky boards and mics. 9 volt batteries. Ghostly, cold blue lights. Cue sheets. Strike.

What I'd give to go back for a bit.

Code 108:
Hey, turkey, you re supposed to stand in the light, that's what it's there for.

Tags:
Current Mood: lonely lonely
3 happy kittens | Leave catnip
Comments
Comment by AN ENIGMA GAVE A PARADOX A VERY SPECIAL HUG
melayneseahawk From: melayneseahawk Date: February 22nd, 2007 03:56 am (UTC) (Link)
Aww. I agree.
(Reply) (Thread)
Thread started by "One-san"
tinkleneko From: tinkleneko Date: February 22nd, 2007 05:03 pm (UTC) (Link)
Aww... I feel you longing? I wish I could go back to Cold spring. before the car accident.... the days of dodgeball with the guys. I want to go back and change my mistake.
(Reply) (Thread)
tinkleneko From: tinkleneko Date: February 22nd, 2007 05:03 pm (UTC) (Link)
oops *your not you
(Reply) (Parent) (Thread)
3 happy kittens | Leave catnip
profile
Benjamin Juang
User: ibneko
Name: Benjamin Juang
The Wizard's Oath, species-nonspecific recension
In Life's name, and for Life's sake, I assert that I will employ the Art which is its gift in Life's service alone. I will guard growth and ease pain. I will fight to preserve what grows and lives well in its own way; Nor will I change any creature unless its growth and Life, or that of the system of which it is part, are threatened. To these ends, in the practice of my Art, I will ever put aside fear for courage, and death for Life, when it is fitting to do so- looking always toward the Heart of Time, where all our sundered times are one, and all our myriad worlds lie whole, in that from which they proceeded...
page summaries
tags