What a year that was...
2014 saw the final part of my EPIC nine-book series reaching the shelves, and there was much rejoicing. It was a bit of a scramble to get it written in time, as it generally is, but this book achieved everything I wanted it to achieve, and so I remain immensely proud of it. The ninth book, and the events that transpire within it, had been a secret I'd been keeping for seven years, and it was such a relief to get it out there. Sure, I didn't tie up every last plot thread — in some cases I just ran out of time, in others I decided to be mean and simply not resolve stuff — but it was a fitting send-off, I think.
The publication saw another astonishing Tom Percival cover, plus a very limited black edition which, as it turned out, was an extraordinarily clever bit of marketing by yours truly. It meant that the excitement that first morning was ELECTRIC as everyone rushed to search through each shop. That wasn't my original intent — I just wanted a cool black book — but to follow the tweets that morning as each copy got snapped up... that was awesome.
The reaction to the book was exactly what I wanted, also. True, there was some confusion over the chapters that ended mid-sentence, but all in all, readers understood what I was doing. And then to catch you all out right at the end....
... glorious...
The Dying of the Light got me back touring, of course, and we fit in the Requiem Ball and the Theatre of Shadows, and I once again visited New Zealand and Australia and met loads of enthusiastic readers. If ever my ego was in need of a boost...
And then I got home, and got to work on the NEW book.
Wednesday, December 31, 2014
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(I had the same issue with my sister for a long time, Silente.)
(I think French makes me angry.)
(@Solus it's so annoying!)
(Indeed. Fortunately she's mature enough now to simply let me be.)
(My brother has a talent for wandering into my room when I just so happen to be changing... It sucks...)
(@Solus one brother is older than me and still does it.
@Velvet that..sounds awkward..)
(Hello.)
(*hugs Soph, glaring at a wall*)
(I am sorry to hear that, Silente. It appears I have to go shovel out our rather large yard, no idea when I will return.)
(It is awkward...
Hello Soph! How are you?)
(One in one out)
Chi: *Sits down, looking up at the tree and smiles at ignis in the branches, looking over him*
(*hugs Gem*)
(Who was probably watching?)
(Hi Gem!)
(*hugs Silente back* What's the matter?)
(*hugs Gemma*
No! Don't leave!)
(@Soph French.)
(Nothing Silente...it's fine. *smiles* everything is fine.)
(I eh...have to study anyway...I-it doesn't matter. I'll go.)
(*glares*
You're lying to me.)
(I'm not lying to you, And hey, you're studying too and you're distant. It's important that we study. We have prelims soon, missy. *taps nose*)
(*stares at her*
*just stays quiet*)
(Where did we get to with the roleplay, Silente?)
((*shoots roof with nerf gun*
*rebounds into eye*
*Owww*
*wonders if she can do that again*))
(I'm not sure Soph..I'll look back.)
(*Try and shoot the other eye this time :3)
(Sil2: *smiles* you should've just told me.)
(*looks at Gem*
*looks at roof*
Hmm..)
I'm so glad you made time to see me
How's life? Tell me, how's your family?
I haven't seen them in a while
You've been good, busier than ever
We small talk, work and the weather
Your guard is up, and I know why
Because the last time you saw me
Is still burned in the back of your mind
You gave me roses, and I left them there to die
[Chorus]
So this is me swallowing my pride
Standing in front of you, saying I'm sorry for that night
And I go back to December all the time
It turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing you
Wishing I'd realized what I had when you were mine
I go back to December, turn around and make it alright
I go back to December all the time
These days, I haven't been sleeping
Staying up, playing back myself leaving
When your birthday passed, and I didn't call
Then I think about summer, all the beautiful times
I watched you laughing from the passenger side
And realized I loved you in the fall
And then the cold came, the dark days
When fear crept into my mind
You gave me all your love, and all I gave you was goodbye
[Chorus]
So this is me swallowing my pride
Standing in front of you, saying I'm sorry for that night
And I go back to December all the time
It turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing you
Wishing I'd realized what I had when you were mine
I go back to December, turn around and change my own mind
I go back to December all the time
I miss your tan skin, your sweet smile
So good to me, so right
And how you held me in your arms that September night
The first time you ever saw me cry
Maybe this is wishful thinking
Probably mindless dreaming
But if we loved again, I swear I'd love you right
I'd go back in time and change it, but I can't
So if the chain is on your door, I understand
This is me swallowing my pride
Standing in front of you, saying I'm sorry for that night
And I go back to December
It turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing you
Wishing I'd realized what I had when you were mine
I go back to December, turn around and make it alright
I go back to December, turn around and change my own mind
I go back to December all the time, all the time
it has taken me a short while to decide this.... but maybe its needed
im leaving for a break, this break could last a number of days, weeks or months i just don't know....
there is no paticular reason for this decision
i just fancy it....
so be cool my friends and i'll see you all sometime in the future
*takes hat from hat stand and quietly leaves without anyone noticing*
(Bye Rhos...I'll miss you..
*sighs and curls up again*)
(If I shot my eye point blank would I go blind? Half blind?)
(Cya later buddy.)
Bethany: I get nervous too easily...
(Hmm..
*remember school tomorrow*
*sighs*
*restrictions*)
Sil2: Its fine..
(I don't think you would go blind. I think it would hurt like fuck because almost every day I put pieces of plastic in my eyes. It. Fucking. Hurts. Especially when they get stuck at the corner of your eye and you have to fish them out.
Nah I'm kidding contact lenses don't hurt. They are amazing.)
(Sil, how about you purposely brake your hand, your writing one (I'm guessing right unless you're the devil - kidding - ) So yu don't have to write when you go back to school? ^.^
Kidding again, please don't fucking do that)
(*stares sadly after Rhos*)
(Hm. Well that's not so bad then. No permanent damage..
although potential black eye would be questioned..)
(I need to stop talking. I'm going to go. *nods and fades into the shadows*)
(* looks at hand*
No. Then I cant type.)
(Bye Gemma!)
(Bye, Velvet.)
(*watches Gem*
...
*sighs and lays on her back anywhere*)
Bethany: ... I'm sorry.
(*sits next to Silente*)
(*looks at Soph*
I could be in a road you realise. I said anywhere. A field would be ideal. A cold one. Very cold. Covered in snow.)
(And I am sat next to you, regardless.)
Sil don't remind me I have to go to school tomorrow UGH.
The good thing- Friday I'm probably skipping because we're going to see Phantom of The Opera on Broadway.
I either am coming in half a day, or not at all. I only am going in if I have to take the Keystones, otherwise I'm not, but I mean to me it is rather pointless, I still have to eat lunch at home, because my lunch is at 1pm really, and half day is 11am. And I can't go full day because we'd never make it to New York by 6:30pm. And we want to eat in the city so it's going to be impossible to go all day and make it to a show by 8pm, it'll take us an hour and a half driving time, with no traffic, plus then we need to take the ferry over to the city then a bus to the theatre district then locate the place and then locate food so add an hour tops travel time after driving.
Though we got really good seats, it's all due to Kids Night On Broadway, a bunch of shows were on the list, but I didn't see Wicked which I'd have gone to, but I saw Phantom and freaked out.
-Zaf
(Sorry Zaf
*looks at Soph*
Okay. You're wearing armour. That's fine.)
(*gives Silente a blanket*)
(*pushes the blanket away*)
(*sits Sil on fire* -Zan))
(*burns*)
(*uses the blanket to extinguish the fire, raising her pistol at Zanida, moving between them*)
(*can't be bothered moving the blanket*
*uses feet to pull to down*)
(*hugs Silente tightly, moving the blanket back around her*)
(Omg, Chi and Kall are mentioned in the ninth book! And I think I have heard someone here mention a Flaring and Luciana and they're here too! And Star and of course Zaf and Adra, this rules!)
(*hugs back* )
(*looks at Velvet*
...)
(Sorry, this is the first time I've read TDOTL since I joined Blogland and now I've realised I know half of the characters! (Besides the ones we've already met in previous books of course!))
*laughs* Yes, I'm in LSODM and TDOTL....Hehe read past the bit with me and my guests and you'll get why I say it was my reflection.-Zaf
("Don't be so moody Jaimie you have all that chocolate"
Fuck. You.
*goes to throw chocolate away*)
(FINE. FUCKING COMPLAIN ABOUT ME HAVING CHOCOLATE THEN GIVE IT BACK WHEN I GIVE IT AWAY)
(What Zaf, because of what happens with the Gnarl and the egg metaphor?)
(*hugs Jai* Are you okay...?)
(*goes back to laying anywhere*
*fades away so her moody cowness doesn't get on people's fucking nerves*)
*hugs Silente*
(*stands over Sil* Stop fading! And you aren't getting on my nerves!)
It was Gnarly, if you get my drift.
I actually guessed what happened back in July....heh I was given a strong hint.
-Zaf
(*hugs Silente tightly, kissing her forehead gently*
I will be back soon.)
(I am back.)
*frowns a little at having forgotten her Twitter account password*
*is not really here*
(Hello?)
DYNAMITE.-Zaf
(*appears behind Tia from out of no where and jumps onto his back* Boo!)
(Gnarly Zaf? Really?! *laughs*)
Hey folks.
(This is somewhat random. For the purpose of curing boredom.)
Ariana: *she runs quickly down the stairs of their house, reaching the bottom and swinging herself around the post at the base of the staircase into the kitchen* Evelyn? What's for breakfast?
Evelyn: *she sighs heavily, resting her head in her hand, standing above the hob of the oven* You ask this every day. And yet I always give you the same answer. Porridge. It is the only thing I know how to make which will actually warm you up on a winter's morning.
Ariana: But you said-
Evelyn: I know what I said! I know I told them I could look after us both, but it's hard! Mother and father used to do everything for us. They used to cook, they used to clean... And now there's just me. *stirs the porridge gently with a wooden spoon* There's just me whilst you sit down and do absolutely nothing to help. Normally girls at my age are fussing about which university to go to or how their boyfriends are. I haven't seen my boyfriend in six months and I dropped out of education for you. Because you're my sister and I need to look after you. So don't you dare complain. I'm trying my best.
Ariana: ... I miss them.
Evelyn: Me too. But they're not ever coming back. We may as well get used to living by ourselves. I just... couldn't stand the thought of us being separated in care. And at least one of us still is in school. *reaches up into one of the overhead cupboards, taking out a bowl and pouring the porridge into a bowl, before putting the pan and spoon into the sink* *places the bowl in front of Ariana, quickly retrieving a spoon from a drawer and submerging it in the bowl* There you go, breakfast.
Ariana: How about you? You've seemed to be getting thinner recently... *starts to eat the porridge*
Evelyn: I'll be fine. We've just ran out of oats so I'll have to buy some more. I'm not hungry anyway. *moves slightly in an attempt to mask the sounds of her rumbling stomach using the sound of her slippers on the tiled kitchen floor*
Ariana: You could always have some of mine...
Evelyn: *shakes her head quickly* You need the energy. I am fine, honestly.
(*cuts Zaf's arm off*
*takes thin slices and fries them*
*sits in the corner eating a Zaf sandwich*)
(That is a rather interesting choice of food, Silente.)
*tackles Sil*
NUH!!! Enjoy sunset, not Zaf!
(Hello Zaffy, Seirsha, Soph and Jai!)
(*looks at Soph*
I heard human was addictive. Figured I'd try. Want some?)
(*tackles Tia and looks hurt* You didn't respond to my comment... ^^)
(I am fine, although thank you for the offer. Cannibalism is not exactly my thing.)
(Okay..
*looks at the sandwich*
*puts it aside*)
Hi, again.
Sorry, I think I got dwarfed by Sophia's thing. That's cool by the way. I enjoyed that.
(I know I didn't. I'm sorry.)
*is tackled*
*looks at Velv*
At least you're not going to eat me, right?
(It's okay!)
*shows pearly white teeth* Sure...
Hello...?
(Hello, Trip.
Sophia, I enjoyed reading that too.)
(Hey fire fly. Its noonish for you.)
Good god that hurt. I WAS EATEN ALIVE GOD DAMN IT DEREK IS CRUEL WHY WOULD I WANT TO BE EATEN MAN I SHOULD STIR FRY HIM AND SEE HOW HE LIKES IT!!!!-Zaf
Hello...?
(Jai, it's 10:30ish for me :D )
(Hi Tanya, Silente, Zaf.)
(Right. Yeah. Take don't add. Take 1change the _m for Australia. Plus four change the _m for El time..sorry..)
*looks at Velv* those are some exceptionally well-maintained teeth. They've never tasted human flesh, yes?
(Oh god we're giving a terrible expression of Blogland to Fire Fly (hi!))
*Waves to everyone and smiles at Jai/Sil*
Ariana: Have you been to see Mrs Thomson about getting a job in her shop?
Evelyn: I have no time. I already do a few shifts down at the supermarket every week for the staff discount and the money. Between that and this place, I have no spare time any more. I couldn't handle another job. *hears the postman push post through the letter box* One moment. Hurry up and finish your porridge before you miss the bus. *walks to the front door, collecting the post*
Ariana: *speeds up her eating rather dramatically, polishing off the remainders of the porridge in a matter of seconds* *places her bowl next to the sink and goes to get her bag from the hallway*
Have we met?
We haven't met.
I don't think we've met.
Here, have this. *hands bottle of Blogland 2023*
Nice to meet you!
(Is Blogland full of murderers and vampires, Tanya..?)
*Looks at the strange man and takes the bottle of Blogland 2023* Hi, thank you, I'm Fire Fly.
(I have to leave now. Goodbye.)
(Zaf! I don't think he would like it... Although as payback you could say that his eyes fried like eggs? Can you have eggs in stir fry?
Hey Fire!)
*pauses* I dunno, I chew my lip, does that count?
Nice to meet you, I'm Trip. How are you?
(Goodbye!)
(Bye Soph.)
(Goodbye Sophia Keating. Hi Velvet.)
Trip, what a... Odd name. I'm good. Just woke up so I don't remember anything... At least I think I'm good... How about you?
*an
Says the person calling them self Fire Fly.
I'm actually normally considerably better than I am now, but thanks for asking.
Yes! I shall burn him. HE'S A WITCH BURN HIM BURN HIM!!!!
((And now I foresee Laura: No, Zaf, you cannot murder Derek.
MY GHOSTY SHALL HAUNTH THEE
-Zaf
It is a good Thing, Sophia. I am also enjoying. :)
Hello. I tried to go to sleeo but ended uo crying about what a beautiful person Kaladin was. Msd.
(*hugs Star gently*
Shhh. Sleep.)
Touché... I think that means that you are good... That or you're confusing me.
(Loki/Zaf, that might not be a good idea to stir fry Derek, I don't think he would be too happy...)
Herrow Star, who is Kaladin?
Also, meet the new person!
*the glowing aura of newness surrounds Fire Fly*
Silente, you are an awesome person.
Sophia, you are also an awesome person.
I dedicqte one of my undedicated pages to you teo. You deserve it. :)
BUT SILENTE
I AM THINKING TOO HARD TO SLEEP. XD
I do that from time to time to people, yes.
(Hi Star Inkbright)
*Looks at the aura worryingly*
That is good to know, Trip. I'd like to remember that but I cant....
(*hugs Star*
Shh. Sleep. Close your eyes and let it all slip away into the abyss of sleep..)
Hi guys!
I think I'm here now. Msd and wbd.
@Firefly: I'm not a vampire, nor am I a murderer.
*nods*
Kaladin Stormblessed, Trip, is a character in The Ways of Kings, although he's one of those characters that I feel like calling him a character is insulting him. He also hallens to be one of the very best people I have ever encountered, I think.
I doubt he'll even know I'm planning this. Unless I tweet Laura who then tells him and warns him. STIR FRIED DEREK FOR THE CURSED DESTRUCTION OF FEELS
((Tons of cafine later...))
-Zaf
I get the feeling that you and I will get along juuust fine.
Hi, Fire Fly. :) *hugs* Jice to meet you. :)
Oh, Silente. I am such a follower as opposed to a leader. When you give me direct orders I want so much to obey, particilarly in the mood I'm in currently. As such, I will go to sleep now and let it all slip away. Thank you. :)
Herrow Lavender, how are things?
I see, Star. Excuse me, I must make a quick expedition to wikipedia.
Have a good night, Star.
*hugs*
That is truly a blessing, Lavender.
How so, Trip?
(Zaf, I highly suggest not stir frying Derek... Then some poor soul would hav to eat him and all his evilness and horrible ideas on how he should kill our next fav character would be theirs....)
Heya, Trip. Things be good.
How is everyone?
The Way of Kings, The Stormlight Archive, Brandon Sanderson, Trip. :)
(Still obeying, still obeying, just refreshed the page first. Am obeying. Am obeying. Am going. :P)
(Good night Star.)
*blinks*
Huh.
*thinks of something to dedicate to*
(If you're arguing with someone.
And they fall asleep.
And the argument is only valid for that night.
Do you win?)
*decides to be random*
I dedicate this page to rainbows and sunsets and all things that make me calm and happy. :)
(Hear hear!
Yes Zaf! And can you tell Derek that if he doesn't write a short story for after book nine and a Valduggery then Seirsha will be an unhappy bunny?)
(I would say yes, Jai.)
*thinks*
Maybe it's a draw? Or becomes invalid as the other person isn't around to argue at the moment?
Either way, in my opinion, neither would win.
(*nods*
Okay...
I just have to outlast them..)
(Winning an argument is impossible unless you manage to completely change your opponent's mind. So no. You did not win the argument, you merely did not lose it in a way more advantageous than reaching an impasse.)
How so, Fire Fly, is all the proof I need.
I used to be the only one who said that.
Now, while this is not indicative of you not being an awful person, you seem kind, friendly, and generally intelligent, I see no reason why I should dislike you.
Goodnight Star, sleep well!
Goodnight Star
(Well...Its not won but its not lost...that'd be good enough..)
Thank you, Trip. You do seem to have all those qualities as well, and you're very likeable :)
(*wonders if Fire Fly is now covered in bruises*)
(*maybe black eyes*)
(Forgive me, I have to play Mario Kart with my brother...)
(Bye Bye, Fly.)
How very kind of you.
I'm afraid I should probably go now. I'm not normally one for shirking staying up late, but I have to get up much earlier than I have been recently tomorrow, so I should probably prepare.
And thank you, you've helped cheer me up most wonderfully.
Goodnight everyone! Sleep well!
Bye Firefly, bye Trip.
I'm gonna get going too. Sorry.
Bye!
*poofs*
(Bye trip.)
(Bye Lavender..)
(Bye Fire, Trip and Lav!)
(Hi Velvet.)
(Hello Velvet, Silente and Ghosters.)
(Hey Raven)
(How're ya?)
(Hi Jai and Raven, how are you both?)
(Sleepy. You two?)
(I'm alright Velvet. Yourself?)
What I wouldn't do for my own Darcy...
That would help
It seems too that, for I am still most disgracefully depressed, I won't be able to complete my resolution. It was not to happen from the start..
What resolution is that Adra? And Darcy as in Mr?
The latter, yes. I've always found an allure in Georgian England; and his mannerism further my craving for it. Not to mention the fashion... How I would love to live then.
(I was somewhat tempted to do another one.)
Evelyn: *quickly flicks through the numerous letters she has received, opening one* *pulls the letter from the envelope, starting to read*
Ariana: I'll be going to college. Bye! *brushes past Evelyn before walking out of the door, shutting it behind her*
Evelyn: *tears start to well up in her eyes as she reads the letter - she failed to pay the water bills due to a lack of money and they are now taking legal action against her* *there is a date for her to appear in court close to the bottom* *slumps down the side of the wall, sitting down with her knees close to her chest* I can't do this any more... I need to get away. *she sighs heavily, slamming her head back against the wood of the wall behind her*
(*hugs Adra*
I'm tired too, but I'm too busy reading TDOTL to go to sleep...
Oh and by the way, my Wifi is on a timer so I might randomly disappear in the next 45 minutes!)
I can't say I've read Wuthering Heights before, I doubt I could understand half the vocabulary. However I'm glad you've found some pleasure in a book. I hope life turns around for you soon. Unfortunately I should sleep now. Until next time, Adra. :)
(Night Sil!
Yes Adra, and books always help me if I'm feeling down!)
Actually, it is Pride and Prejudice... And the vocabulary isn't as strenuous as one would say for, perhaps, Cuneiform. It's rather easy to read, though that is perhaps because I've lived a past life in an Era as that, I'm sure.
He's very kind, Mr. Darcy, and his taste is women who are of sharp tongue. I imagine an acquaintance with him would be most invigorating..
Especially the movie, which I am watching again now for the fifth time this week..
(Not that I am an expert on this particular genre of books, nor fiction books in general, but was Mr Darcy not from Pride and Prejudice, not Wuthering Heights? I am unaware of where I came across this information, given the fact I have nothing to do with either, and it is always a possibility that there are two characters with the same name.
Goodbye, Silente.)
(That's cool Adra, I might read it myself at some point in the near future...)
(It seems I was beaten to it.)
(I will be going to sleep now. Goodbye.)
Ah, just- I'd really like to live in Georgian England. The Bourgeoise of that time and the English nobility had...such good fashion. I believe it impossible for one to look ill in a tailored suit such as those.
(Night Soph!
I suppose that would be quite interesting Adra, my house is Georgian... I think...)
I find that...remarkable. Georgian is c.1714-1830, I believe... Even still, a house at least 180 years is terribly unstable...
...
I'm afraid I should go.
(Okay, no worries, although we have had some work done to it to make it safer and the like but most of it is still the original...)
I played one of Darcy's housekeepers when we did Pride and Prejudice and I did find Darcy to be likeable.-Zaf
I just got a dagger in the feels....-Zaf
Yeah yeah, I read too many comics and on't sleep enough. Now let's cut to the headlines!
Something very rarely makes me laugh this much, and maybe it's the sleep deprivation, but I genuinely laughed my head off at this:
http://www.blasternation.com/index.php?id=167
Noelle was here, and I missed her. *sighs slightly*
Is anybody here?
And Pride and Prejudice is an amazing book. I love it :)
And it appears that no one is.
*severe distantness, writing*
Hello?
¿˙˙˙oןןǝɥ
Ellohay? Isway anybodyway erehay?
(alsoway ancay ouyay peaksay/eadray igpay atinlay?)
Hello Fabi.
Ellohay afay! esyay, Iay ancay eakspay igpay atinlay.
ןןɐɯs os sʞooן ǝɥs ʇnq bıq os ʇןǝɟ
ןןɐɟ ɐ ǝʞɐʇ oʇ pıɐɹɟɐ ǝq ʇ,uɐɔ
ןןɐ ʇı ʞsıɹ noʎ puɐ ʇsɐɟ ooʇ unɹ
ʎɐʍ ǝuo uɹnʇ ʎןuo ʞɔoןɔ ǝɥʇ uo spuɐɥ
ǝbɐd ǝןbuıs ɐ ɯoɹɟ ʞooq ɐ ǝʇıɹʍ ʇ,uɐɔ
ǝbɐ ɹnoʎ ʇɔɐ oʇ ǝɯıʇ ɟo ʇoן ɐ ʇob noʎ 'ɥɐǝʎ
ǝɯ ǝןʇʇıן
ǝq ɐuuɐʍ noʎ buıɥʇʎuɐ 'ןnɟɹǝpuoʍ 'ןnɟıʇnɐǝq ǝq uɐɔ noʎ
ʍou ʇɥbıɹ 'ǝɹǝɥ ʇɥbıɹ ʇɐɥʇ ʍouʞ puɐ
ʇno ʇnoɥs ɐʇʇob noʎ 'dn ʞɐǝds ɐʇʇob noʎ
ǝǝs ʇ,usǝop ǝɥs buıɥʇʎuɐ 'ןnɟɹǝpuoʍ 'ןnɟıʇnɐǝq s,ǝɥs ɹǝɥ ןןǝʇ
ɹǝpnoɹd ʇıq ɐ ǝq 'ɹǝpnoן ʇıq ɐ ʞןɐʇ
ʇno ʇnoɥs oʇ ɹǝɥ ןןǝʇ 'dn ʞɐǝds oʇ ɹǝɥ ןןǝʇ p,ı
ǝɔıʌpɐ uʍo ʎɯ oʇ uǝʇsıן ǝqʎɐɯ puɐ ǝɯıʇ uı ʞɔɐq ob
ʍoɥǝɯos pןnoɔ ı ɥsıʍ
ʍou ʍouʞ ı ʇɐɥʍ uǝɥʇ ʞɔɐq ʍǝuʞ ı ɥsıʍ
ʎɥʍ ʍouʞ ʇ,uop ǝɥs ʇnq ʞןɐʇ oʇ pǝɹɐɔs
ǝpısuı pǝddɐɹʇ s,ʇı ʇnq ǝʌɐɹq s,ǝɥs ʍouʞ ı
ǝʎǝ ɹǝɥ ɥɔʇɐɔ noʎ ɟı ǝɹǝɥʇ ʇı ǝǝs uɐɔ noʎ
pɹɐǝɥ ǝq ʇ,uɐɔ ǝɥs ʇnq buıʞןɐʇ sʎɐʍןɐ
pɹoʍ ɐ ɹɐǝɥ ʇ,uop noʎ ʇǝınb os ǝɔıoʌ
ןɹıb ʎןǝuoן ɐ ɟo ʍopɐɥs ǝɥʇ uı sǝʌıן ǝɥs
@Guinevere: :D Ankthay ouyay, andway ihay!
Unfortunately, I've gotta go, so bye. Sorry :/
ʎɐɟo ʎɐsʇɹo ʎɐɟ@
ǝɹǝʌıuınb ıɥ
˙˙˙˙ʎɐɟ ǝʎq
Bye Fay.
How are you Fabi?
*knows she's heard that song before, but forgets what it's called*
*is not really here*
xıɯ ǝןʇʇıן ʎq 'ǝɯ ǝןʇʇıן s,ʇı
¿noʎ ˙ʎɐʞo ɯɐ ı
Evelyn: *sighs and tears the letter into pieces, before starting to open the others* *there are payment requests for council tax and electricity, and some advertisements* *she curls up on the floor, sobbing silently, covering her face with her hands*
˙˙˙ǝʞɐʍɐ ןןıʇs ǝq ʇou pןnoɥs ı
˙ʍoɹɹoɯoʇ sı ןooɥɔs ʇɐ ʞɔɐq ʎɐp ʇsɹıɟ ʎɯ
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