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  1. Public Bookmark 3

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    Klaus's latest assignment: Protect a Christopher Street Day parade. To aggravate matters, Dorian is not far away ...

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    30 Aug 2014

  2. Public Bookmark 3

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    The intent is to write a third novel to accompany the original books DON'T BITE THE SUN and DRINKING SAPPHIRE WINE. Who knows how successful it shall be.

    This is a work in progress. Sorry about that.

    (A note about warnings: None of them really seem to apply, even though "Major Character Death" could technically be one of them... but it doesn't. You know?

    It's very likely there will be sex that is written in more detail than a simple allusion.)

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    5 Aug 2014

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    Perfection, esp. in terms of the language--so very like Tanith Lee's

  3. Public Bookmark 77

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    In a world where Arthur is Rabbit, Eames is Tigger, Cobb is Pooh, Yusuf is Eeyore, Ariadne is Piglet and Saito is Owl, nothing makes sense anymore.

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    12 Jul 2014

  4. Public Bookmark *

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    Thinking that a reporter genuinely likes you is pretty much on par with feeling like you really are special to that stripper.

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    9 Jul 2014

    Bookmarker's Notes

    BEST JOURNO AU EVER. FOR ANYTHING.

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    Phil is tired. Phil is stupid. Or, he’s stupid because he’s tired, or he’s tired because he’s stupid, and he’s not really sure which one it is anymore.

    He doesn’t remember anymore when he started counting small luxuries in terms of meals. The food bank has meat sometimes, but he can’t cook it, so he leaves it for the mothers at the food pantry that glare at him because he doesn’t look homeless, doesn’t look like someone who should be trespassing in their aisles filled with boxes of Kraft mac and cheese and chicken broth and if they’re lucky, a box or two of fancy risotto or rice pilaf. He doesn’t know how to tell them that they don’t look homeless either, that they look nice, and clean, and perfectly employable - just like he does.

    The one where for once, Clint Barton gets to be the guardian angel.

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    3 Jul 2014