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Domo arigato, Mr. Roboto [25 Jun 2006|02:26pm]

ilia_ium_cisum
[Cisum & Shem]

For helping me escape just when I needed to.Collapse )
Sleeping in the ringbanks?

maggots. [15 Jun 2006|11:47pm]

spinebone
[ eilen . jin ]




Technically, Eilen wasn't a worker of L'ombra, nor an acrobat -- a vocalist whose vocal chords really should've been protected from the toxins and haze of smoke and embers, regardless of what other stresses he submitted it to.

Technically, he could've stayed at home, sat in his traincar, and smoked a cigarette, while the rest of his compatriots saved what they could of the rival circus.

Technically, he had no reason to travel across China to save anyone --

-- except for the sketchbook on his nightstand which said so.Collapse )

Sleeping in the ringbanks?

TREDDstaticstaticstaticFGHGVBJHFGh*(&(*&#$u2ik [14 Jun 2006|03:51am]

wakesong
[ shem . sir . finnegan ]





Softly.

Softly.

Softly stint.

Crevast sticharred yon venyard bindt.

seven staves and the roundabout
verticarved
a row of
tendrilled
charm

characteristic of a nihilist’s endeavours

across

all of scotland's yard.Collapse )

Sleeping in the ringbanks? || * || 2 missed the next jump.

...........stories. [14 Jun 2006|01:38am]

meneur
[ ciro . ila . ban . etc ]





In the Southern quarter of Heaven, the Southern corner of the sky, there once was a man named Zhu-rong who helped to divide the Heavens from the Earth. Under Jing, Gui, Liu, Xing, Zhang, Yi, and Zhen, the ancient God still resides with the well, the ghost, and the willow, having nothing more to fear or prove, since the flood bringer has been killed.

Between Jian and Po, Kai and Bi, Zhie and Ping battle to the death where Po and Wei lie in wait. Cheng lies in wait.

The twelve officers on duty are silenced by the harvest moon, painted red by the fires that raged on the earth.Collapse )
Sleeping in the ringbanks?

Fire, fire, fire [13 Jun 2006|08:22pm]

highabove_you
[Reve, Dmitri, Ainsi, Njoki]

Smoked out.
Hot boxed.
Suffocating.

Burning metal,
clinging to
falsified skin

an aerialist,
stuck in the air
bordering on

unconsciousness,

clung,
whimpered,
and begged

for salvation.

The situation only seemed to grow even more dire as Reve found himself in the middle of the circus ring, coughing between shouts for one missing aerialist. His eyes burned and the cut on his head stung with the salt of his sweat. Cinders and sparks rode a breeze through the tent; the air fueling the flames and singeing his clothes and skin.Collapse )
Sleeping in the ringbanks?

--a whore without a rope. [08 Jun 2006|03:20am]

graftable
[ ainsi soro ]





I remember being more nervous than usual, watching Sir and Shem pull Jin and his pieces offstage. I thought it was a little harder to center myself, this time, for whatever reason, because I could see the tree, on the horizon, and the river, in the distance, and the mountain looming overhead.

In my mind's eye, anyways.Collapse )
Sleeping in the ringbanks?

stark. [08 Jun 2006|02:52am]

spinebone
[[jin soro]]



it is to be noted

in all the experiments
conducted on all the test subjects

that a nanobot cannot continue to heal damage
that is continuously and evenly applied.Collapse )
Sleeping in the ringbanks?

a continuation. [08 Jun 2006|12:18am]

pikexbomb
[suufei & shou]

Suu really had no idea what was going on.

But he figured, it was okay, no one really did.

And then it really didn’t matter because it was really do or die now.

Whatever.
Sleeping in the ringbanks?

Ring of fire. [07 Jun 2006|10:13am]

hypnotiseur
[reve solo]



Love is a burning thing
and it makes a fiery ring
bound by wild desire
I fell in to a ring of fireCollapse )

Sleeping in the ringbanks? || * || 2 missed the next jump.

pyrophobia [07 Jun 2006|02:04am]

ablindthrow
[Shou-ye solo]

THEN

"This place is a hell trap."

He was only a door-to-door salesman, forgettable in every way, but he came armed with words that blazed as vividly as the punishing afterlife he described. He was selling pamphlets, overpriced safety tips, and fire extinguishers.

If a fire broke out, what would you do?Collapse )
Sleeping in the ringbanks? || * || 3 missed the next jump.

fidélité [07 Jun 2006|02:07am]

avifacile
[ avi / xing xing :: asile's burning, bitches. ]

xining.Collapse )

Sleeping in the ringbanks? || * || 9 missed the next jump.

[ADMIN] character announce; WHERE YER AT; group scene [04 Jun 2006|11:07pm]

meneur

NOW PLAYING

L'OMBRA



Xiao
the hanged woman.



AS FOR WHERE YER AT.

ASILE is currently in XINING, a small city of 10K or so, with INCREDIBLE AMOUNTS OF ANIMOSITY TOWARD THE CIRCUS. Beware.

L'OMBRA is currently on a travel break between LANZHOU and YUMEN.

I would like to do a group scene, in the next couple of days. Preferably tomorrow. For Asile folks. Thoughts?

If it's not possible, I'll tell you guys what happens in Xining, and we can soro and scene it out from there. ;o;
Sleeping in the ringbanks? || * || 6 missed the next jump.

fingerprints. [31 May 2006|11:28pm]

elevermavoix
[ eilen . jin :: occurred a couple of weeks ago, except i didn't have internet then so it took forever to finish. *fails* ]


NO CAUSE FOR PANIC.Collapse )
Sleeping in the ringbanks?

e v e r y t h i n g [26 May 2006|02:33am]

meneur
[ ciro . ban . ila ]




...tell him everything.
everything.
everything.

A ringleader with a pair of secrets worked her way through the enemy's camp, every reluctant step a silent footfall in dark circus grounds.

She was headed to the trains, but that voice caught her attention at the tents before she could go so far.

Ban.
Ban.
Ban.Collapse )
Sleeping in the ringbanks?

pickles. [20 May 2006|07:20pm]

cirociel
[ ciro . doc . letters ]

un mystère et trois lettres.Collapse )
Sleeping in the ringbanks? || * || 2 missed the next jump.

prove it [14 May 2006|08:54pm]

ablindthrow
[ Shou-ye x Suu NC 17 ]

Shou woke up gasping.

He couldn't stand it, laying there in the perpetual darkness of his trailer, listening to the breathing of his trailermates. So he grabbed his bottle of vodka and his carton of cigarettes and moved the party to the trailer step.

Somehow, he didn't notice the tears that were coming from him until they hit the dirt with fat splatters like raindrops.

But Shou's rambling and rattling had woken up Suu. He snuck from his bed, peeking out the door.

Trying his best to be quiet.

Delicate fingers fiddled with the hem of his shirt, long and pale and falling below his hips.

Shou was overtaken with a bad case of the shakes, trying to muffle sobs in his arm for several minutes before he got the distinct feeling he was being watched. He went silent and listened carefully. "You don't have to stare, Suu Fei," he said drily.

The small boy slid out from behind the door.Collapse )
Sleeping in the ringbanks?

[[ADMIN]] SOUNDTRACK FOR TORDRE [11 May 2006|11:46pm]

meneur
This would be the soundtrack for tordre that i compiled last night! 8D If you have issues with a song used for your character's act, lemme know. :o

PLEASE SAVE AS!! 8DCollapse )
Sleeping in the ringbanks? || * || 2 missed the next jump.

Rise and Shine [08 May 2006|10:02pm]

ilia_ium_cisum
[[Jin & Cisum]]


Wake up. Check out the tools and eye yesterdays notes. Bathe and think it all over again.

It all was all standard, that morning ritual that started before the sun could chase away the shadows. It had been like that for as long as Cisum could remember and hadn't changed much, even when her body had. 'Oil/examin' joints had been adopted to the ritual and in smaller confines, but that was alright. At least here it could actually feel like 'home', or what she imagined that sort of thing had to feel like.

This morning was no different...Collapse )
Sleeping in the ringbanks?

false hopes :: gun dreams [08 May 2006|06:15am]

spinebone
[ jin soro ]





I don't think I would be exaggerating if I said that my story was completely comprised of loss; of death and of running away; of losing.

There's little losses-- everyday losses. Losing a bet, not catching the train, losing your keys. Little things that remind you that you're born to be a loser. Then there's bigger things. Losing a parent, losing two, losing a sister.

Losing a friend.
Maybe two.

But we take things on a timeline that keeps on going-- people say that time heals all wounds, but in a place this sick with false hopes and gun dreams, that's a whole big fuckin' load of bullshit.Collapse )
Sleeping in the ringbanks? || * || 17 missed the next jump.

[08 May 2006|02:02am]

undercoverpants
[ shem soro 8D; ]


the art of a solitarian pornographer.

the trans.FIXation(ition)ignition of a heaving world.

the
banned books
dirty magazines
stolen playthings

you stained before you learned to breathe.Collapse )
Sleeping in the ringbanks?

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