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Sep. 4th, 2010 12:11 am
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[The rich scent of roses was too overpowering for the entire thing to be a dream. Waking up with a full bouquet in your arms tended to drive that fact home. In fact, waking up with an armful of roses was not a bad start to the morning-- or evening, for that matter.

Except that it was hard to tell what time of the day it was, what's with the lack of natural light. Pricking your fingers and bare neck on the thorns took away from the pleasantness, as well.]


Owwwwwwww!

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Date: 2010-09-05 02:26 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] muskatli.livejournal.com
[goes very visibly green at the proclamation and starts buttoning that jacket as fast as human fingers can allow her.]

Just where do you get these diabolical thoughts? What's your mind wired on anyway?! That's one thought process I'd never want to-- I'm going to be sick...