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Conversion

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I guess I can say I've definitely been converted now... And of course the first one I bought was my bias though how can you not love the 10 other idiots. Pei Yu's not going to let me forget this, hahahaha.

18-07-14

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Read about the Malaysia Airlines MH17 plane crash in Ukraine this morning - it was the first thing that greeted me when I checked my phone. Further reading led to speculations that the plane had been shot out of the sky with a  surface-to-air missile . Now reports are coming in every five minutes or so: speculations about everyone onboard the plane dead; wreckage strewn everywhere; Ukraine and Russia arguing over who shot the plane down, with fingers pointing at each other; Ukrainian airspace being closed with immediate effect; families and friends grieving especially since this was so soon after the MH370 disaster. I can only imagine how hectic it must be in the newsroom. It's on the tips of everyone's tongues today - no one really wants to talk about anything else. For everyone onboard.

Imprisonment

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I finally finished that Death Note piece I tried writing about a week or two ago! Here it is, it's kind of short and focuses on the scene where Misa's been captured for interrogation by L - this scene wouldn't leave my mind for a long while and I decided that the only way to get it out was to write about it. Hope it doesn't feel too rushed, it's still really raw and I'm not too happy with the ending format but still I suppose this'll do for now. *This piece belongs to me, though I do not own Death Note. Damn how I wish I did.* One… two… three… four… five… She doesn’t really know why she’s counting in her head – maybe it’s for something to do, to keep herself occupied. It feels like an anchor of sorts, a finger-hold of whatever sanity left in the dark that surrounds her. Twenty… twenty-one… twenty-two… twenty-three… twenty-four… He’ll save her, she knows it. She’s afraid and it shows, she knows it shows, from the slight trembling of her bott...
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I've been trying and failing to get back to writing again - I miss how I would weave words into stories. It's time to start again, isn't it? To pick up the pen and start weaving again.
Just one, I promise. Please?
Who's Drusilla, and who's Cyanide, and who's Nat?  I used to know, but now I can't tell where one ends and the other begins.