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Spoons & freshstartwrite

We've got fresh blood here at freshstartwrite tonight. (Incidentally, we can have the LJ comm that we can use as a more public area vs. the moderator-approved yahoo group; I can set up a link to the group as well so people wandering in won't have to get specifically invited though they'll still have to be approved.)

I's play is coming up on the 30th! "Scars", at ASU, 8pm, Saturday. Free admission!
The Lyceum Theatre, University & Myrtle, a block East of Mill parking, and another block East for the theatre.

One of the new women, someone who's just checking out the group to see what a writing group is like, has fibro. Spoon Theory will be shared, yes. It's a very useful model.

"desire for his daughter", misleadingly phrased.
"may", right before he huffs off home; tense

"I don't know any more than she doesn't know!" M., on her scroller.

It's a full house tonight -- there are eleven of us, including me. This room is getting too small for all of us. V. finally showed up, hooray! Dinner later.

Beatrice is having a really bad day. Bad home movies.
Gone away, gone ahead,
Echoes roll unanswered.
Empty, open, dusty, dead.
Why have all the Weyrfolk fled?

Where have dragons gone together
Leaving weyrs to wind and weather,
Setting herdbeasts free of tether;
Gone, our safeguards, gone, but whither?

Have they flown to some new weyr
Where cruel Threads some others fear?
Are they worlds away from here?
Why, oh why the empty weyr?

-- "The Question Song", Anne McCaffrey
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