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Wednesday, May 12, 2010

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   It is growing hotter in this room, the cooling unit needs repair and Artifact best be on top of it soon or my dearly treasured attendant will be fashioned into a beautiful new set of flatware for the kitchen...or perhaps a set of chalices for my love and i  to sip from while we float past the stars..muffle the cargo..and burn towards our next bounty. 
   It is lazyness that has me writing this from bed while he sleeps beside me but i can not help it. We had a brilliant trade today and the wine went down like mother's milk. Sadly, quite literally. Getting out of these silken sheets and away from his warm body is not something i have any interest in doing anytime soon. We are coming up on passing the Pillars of Creation..if he didn't need the rest so deeply then i would wake him at first sight. There is no peace on any world that makes me feel the way i feel when we're in the black. It's ironic to me...the black. It isn't very black at all. You just have to keep a watchful eye and know where to look. There is nowhere else i would rather be and no one else i could tolerate floating out here with like this bastard in these stars with the endless rhythmic sounds of his breathing intertwined with the music in my headset.
  We'll pass our home within the week...i'm not sure if this time we'll be flying above or below the radar. Having the "wanted" posters still floating around has gotten more than old..my sister will get what she's got coming. We might have to make a stop..trading for wine and produce is all well and fine but we're about due for another major ransack of the armory.
   In the meantime...i will end this rant of an entry with these words my mother left with me: "beneath the makeup and behind the smile i am just a girl who wishes for the world." ..goodnight diary. xox .R.
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