ModelsI live, I learn, I love. This is all that matters. This is what I am for.
PotionsIt was a hot, cloudy afternoon in Spinner's end, and the streets were stewing in the unseasonable warmth. Severus and his mother were sitting in the back garden – a thin strip of yellowing grass between two red-brick walls, with a splintered wooden fence leading onto an alleyway at the back.Potions
There was a washing-line suspended between the two brick-walls, and Eileen Snape was pegging sheets, shirts and socks over it. She had draped a shawl across her bony shoulders, but it was trailing loose at one end. It always did. She didn’t notice the world outside her head very much anymore.
Her forehead was furrowed
Caring
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Come on the dark side of life, we have the cookies!
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"Peace? I hate the word as I hate hell and all Montagues."
W. Shakespeare.
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Even if the morrow is barren of promises, nothing shall forestall my return....
~LOVELESS, ACT I
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I know just how frustrating it can be when you're tired and exhausted, but you still want to draw something.
Ward Jenkins, Ward-O-Matic, 03-23-2006
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Make the ordinary extraordinary
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