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 Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2007 6:02 pm
Christmas came and went. I got this wonderful vest thing from Sandalon. He called it a corset. It’s black with white lacing and a red bow in the back all flowing and silky! It’s a little large on me; he said I’ll grow into it. His children are doing well. The cute little kitten skunks are getting so big. Kami know has teeth and Bel gave me kisses. Aure got me a skirt of a thick plush material in a creamy white with red, gold, and orange embroidery and long thigh high stockings in shades of white, pale gray, and the softest silver.
Shadda bought a PS 3 and we spent the rest of the day playing Dance, Dance Revolution and drinking spiced eggnog. Sandalon was actually very good surprisingly but he is a model. He dances to keep in shape. A’shi also visit to give me medician..I got a cold. It actually tasted decent. He also gave me some bright neon green hair ribbons. They are bright and I suddenly want to get some glow sticks.
Kisten.
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2008 9:24 am
Head tilted back against the wall, the boy watched the snow fall with mingled disgust. Snow equaled cold. Cold ment extream dislike on the verge of killing something. ooh and boredom, can't forget that. Kisten sighed, streching on his bed, seting a pen between his teeth to chew on it. Mmmm pen.
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 6:45 pm
Kisten discovers explosives
“Kisten?” She called out, using her hips to open the door. “Kist…” Shadda sigh setting down the green reusable bags. Where did that boy go? “He can’t get in to much trouble.”
Kisten lay on his belly in the garage calmly drawing patterns on the new sheet on the cold floor with gun powder. He pulled a second roman candle over, slitting the red paper till the tiny grains spilled on the paper and started again. He stood brushing his hands on his pants before setting more paper over his artwork. “That seems right…now how do I light this again?”
He patted down his jeans before pulling out a box, striking it before letting it drop on the sheets. …’wait shouldn’t I have put on my goggles first?’
Shadda jumped as something exploded. “What the ********?” She hissed, grabbing her first aid kit and the fire extinguisher. Thank the kami for her mother. “Kisten!” She yelled walking swiftly to the garage. “What the hell did you do!” She waved the smoke away standing over the shell shocked youth and eyeing the smoldering mass of ash.
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“Kisten?”
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