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[aid] => mick
[title] => Moonlit
[time] => 2008-09-21 05:26:28
[hometext] => Revised; original is still on the site, under Moonlit Night. I think this one is a lot better.
[bodytext] => A silver glow cast lightly over her head. Abigail sat, her room lit only by candles. An offering, To the Goddess. Her hands worked quickly I hope he doesn’t come home, She finished her knot work. Cinnamon, dragon’s blood, white candle wax and oil she smeared this on the rope. Hinges, creaking wood. Pounding boots up the stairs. She moved quickly. Blew out the candles, Hid the herbs. Uncast the circle. William stood, frozen, mid stride. Eyes wide and eyebrows slanted. “It’s not what you think!” “Witch,” he hissed. “I never thought…” [comments] => 1 [counter] => 199 [topic] => 13 [informant] => Angelic_Demon [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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