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You shall forever burn in our hearts. Till we meet again on the other side, big brother.
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You'll forever burn in our hearts, Dan. Till we meet again on the other side, big brother. |
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A little treatment for a mini-animation. Still a work in progress, so comments very welcome!!! "Coffee Mug looked at Glass and all memories became distant noise, all pain became history, all hurt became forgotten. Then hot dark coffee sloshed into his innards and cold cloudy lemonade into hers, altering their very molecules, and, as the heat and cold warred in the distance between them, they became, suddenly, painfully, aware of their difference. “This will never work,” the Coffee Mug said to the Glass, “I’m too hot and you’re too cold.” “But we’re both cracked,” she said. As they both pivoted to examine the stuff they were made of, they discovered that yes, it was true. They were both cracked. The heat and cold between them mingled like two people locking hands. “We are whole again.” |
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"This will never work," said the coffee mug to the glass, "I'm too hot and you're too cold." |
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The headache and the heartburn collided in her solar plexus, in the nexus of her being, somewhere between ever and never, and she found herself mouthing the spell, breathless for the cure, "I give up." And she was never in pain again. |
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Not sure if this is what you meant - it's about as picturesque as my environs get though :D
Not sure if this is what you meant - it's about as picturesque as my environs get though :D
