Title: the world keeps spinning (again and again)
Author: hermyfan / Hel
Prompt: she fills my head believe me
and in the morning she leaves me
she leaves me feeling like hell
Main Character(s): Chris, Lorelai
Rating: PG
Word Count: 330
Summary: He meets her joke (plea) with a laugh, a kiss on the cheek, and a goodbye, taking her heart with him.
Authors Note(s): Written for amathela, for 1297's 'Second Chances' Meme. It's here if you're interested.

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hm... i'm tired. and full- warm and fuzzy-like.

yay.

one more week of school, and im so relaxed, its insane. and then like four weeks, and i'll be in rome. omg can't want. it will be awesome.

anyway, ignore this rant. ive just been feeling really peaceful these past few days. dance concert was amazing, i didn't even fall over, which is amazing, but ive got my ballet exam on wednesday...hm- should be interesting. i feel thoroughly under-prepared. and now im stressing.

but woot, im so tired, ignore this rant.

A little, 100-word drabble written for this week's prompt at rhr100.

Title: Déjà Vu
Author: Hel (hermyfan

Prompt: Dream
Rating: G
Word Count (should be 100 words exactly): 100!
Warnings: None
Notes: Enjoy!

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I am so overly in love with this song right now... I had to share. Enjoy! ♥



Your Ex-Lover is Dead - Stars

God that was strange to see you again
Introduced by a friend of a friend
Smiled and said 'yes I think we've met before'
In that instant it started to pour,
Captured a taxi despite all the rain
We drove in silence across Pont Champlain
And all of the time you thought I was sad
I was trying to remember your name...

This scar is a fleck on my porcelain skin
Tried to reach deep but you couldn't get in
Now you're outside me
You see all the beauty
Repent all your sin

It's nothing but time and a face that you lose
I chose to feel it and you couldn't choose
I'll write you a postcard
I'll send you the news
From a house down the road from real love...

Live through this, and you won't look back...
Live through this, and you won't look back...
Live through this, and you won't look back...

There's one thing I want to say, so I'll be brave
You were what I wanted
I gave what I gave
I'm not sorry I met you
I'm not sorry it's over
I'm not sorry there's nothing to save

I'm not sorry there's nothing to save...

On another note- holidays have finally arrived! Yay... except we'll be staying with my grandparents for a couple of days while the floor is sanded etc. So huzzah </sarcasm>. But apart from that, should be good. We're going on a roadtrip (YAY....!) to Melbourne, and staying there for a few days, go shopping, see a show, that kind of thing- so it should be good.

Stupid reports are getting mailed home... so I have no clue when mine'll be coming- I vaguely remember it being late last time, and I really want to see how I did this semester... stupid new system.

But still happy- 'cause I have a heap of new music!

Title: Tired of Running
Author: hermyfan / Hel
Prompt Word: "God creates men, but they choose each other." - Niccolo Machiavelli
Main Character(s): Chris, Lorelai
Rating: PG
Word Count: 295
Summary: They still argued in circles with each other, they still teased, laughed, and made love like not a day had passed. And yet- at the end of it all, they both ran away- again.
Authors Note(s): A happy(ish) Balcony Buddies fic- I didn't think it was in me! It's sort of a post-ep to Partings... or wherever you want really. Lorelai POV.

( How many men had she been with now, not counting him? )