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Tae: Paramedic from hell, not recommended for those with weak stomach's. Originally posted to the alt.tasteless newsgroup.

Anubis Plush doll, would probably go well with my Cthulhu Plush doll (the goth one). and other plush dolls that exist.

Blake's 7 Series 1 due on DVD July 8.

A study of the persuasion techniques used by Jehovah's Witnesses and the Watchtower..

This clock has appeared many times, and I still like it.

John Titor, time traveler. Believe if you will.

Neil Gaiman's A Study in Emerald is up in full on his website.

What happens when you spin a CD up to faster than it really should, and it explodes...

The write up by Neil Gaiman for the artist for Sandman, Episode 24, Season of Mists, Chapter 3.

How to ask questions the smart way has already been pointed out by many people, but it's worth remembering anyway.

- a computer game.

A definition: Godwin's Law, just so you know.

An interesting story, I have no idea if it's true, but I like it.

The Strange Horizons list of Stories We See Too Often.

Musarium: Without Sanctuary - Photographs and postcards of lynching in America.

The Watch: Casus Belli preview copy, written by the_christian.

Two Lumps: a cartoon about cats from the diseased mind of flemco.

Tales of the Radioactive Boy Scout.

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the_metatron
Jun. 13th, 2004 08:02 am (UTC)
Thanks for the CD and Tae links. :)
chaobell
Jun. 13th, 2004 10:05 pm (UTC)
Blake's 7. On DVD. My God, there are still things Right and Good in the world.
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Desert Rose

I dream of rain
I dream of gardens in the desert sand
I wake in vain
I dream of love as time runs through my hand

I dream of fire
Those dreams are tied to a horse that will never tire
And in the flames
Her shadows play in the shape of a man's desire

This desert rose
Each of her veils, a secret promise
This desert flower
No sweet perfume ever tortured me more than this

And as she turns
This way she moves in the logic of all my dreams
This fire burns
I realize that nothing's as it seems

I dream of rain
I dream of gardens in the desert sand
I wake in vain
I dream of love as time runs through my hand

I dream of rain
I lift my gaze to empty skies above
I close my eyes
This rare perfume is the sweet intoxication of her love

I dream of rain
I dream of gardens in the desert sand
I wake in vain
I dream of love as time runs through my hand

Sweet desert rose
Each of her veils, a secret promise
This desert flower
No sweet perfume ever tortured me more than this

Sweet desert rose
This memory of Eden haunts us all
This desert flower
This rare perfume, is the sweet intoxication of the fall

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