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  1. Rec 19

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    School life before mutual killing. Featuring everyone.

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    17 May 2013

  2. Public Bookmark 5

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    When Castiel opens his eyes for the first time, Meg has both feet propped on the side of his bed, crossed at the ankles with a magazine nestled in the vee of her thighs.

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    27 Jan 2013

  3. Rec 2

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    Jo first met Castiel long before Carthage, and he keeps seeing her long after it.

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    11 Jan 2013

  4. Public Bookmark 3

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    In the afterlife, Vriska has all the luck, Tavros takes chances, and everybody plays to win.

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    13 Dec 2012

  5. Public Bookmark 19

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    Now the story of an absentee patriarch who failed in everything - and the deteriorating sanity of his numerous offspring. Michael is a dutiful exploration geologist; Raphael just wants to own the world; Gabriel and Anna cannot be trusted to maintain a goldfish, never mind a civil relationship; and Castiel finds Meaning in Life by Abusing' Apost'rophes. P.S. Has anyone heard from Luce?

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    7 Dec 2012

    Bookmarker's Notes

    "Do you remember our childhood, Cas? How we would make mud pies and sand barbicans together? We were so innocent. So anguished, when Balthazar tried to eat our mud pastry. Do you remember the resultant trip to the emergency room after it became clear that there was a sewage processing plant adjacent to the beach on which we had been playing, and the way you spent the entire journey earnestly informing Balthazar of the abstract nature of our confectionary? You told him that his food poisoning was only symbolic, and asked him how metaphor tasted."

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