"Tread Softly Because You Tread on My Dreams..."

Nothing much to say today. Feeling a little lonely, but not so badly. Have to sing 'Empty Chairs at Empty Tables' tomorrow for the talent show. Hope I survive. I was to sing it with Waen accompanying on the guitar, but it's going to be a capello (which, frankly, I cannot spell) now, because she hasn't learnt the chords. Other than that, fic.

For Kate's story: dark comedy.

( The Dahlia Queen )

And for Waen's fic, a strange little oddity:

( Poisoned Leaves and Tea-Cakes )

Maybe someday I'll rewrite it seriously.

"All the Statues I've Ever Known Never Called it Suicide..." (Yes, it's actually a song quote.)

Have a new Enjolras! All mhari's fault, combined with some Waen.

Folks, please meet Samuel.

( A Golden Shadow )