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Genre: Fantasy
About KeskaLocation: Crossett, Arkansas Home Region: Age:19 Favorite novels: American Gods, Way of the Wolf, Dracula, Storm Front Favorite writers: Anne Rice, Stephen King, Jim Butcher, Bently Little, R. A. Salvatore, J. R. R. Tolkien, Anne McCaffrey, Christine Feehan, Sheri S. Tepper, E. E. Knight Favorite music: Techno, Jpop, Jrock, Fall Out Boy, Disturbed, BoA, Dir en Grey, Linkin Park, A Perfect Circle, System of a Down, Korn, Malice Mizer, Gackt Non-noveling interests: Anime, manga, anything anime related, yaoi, shounen-ai, yuri, shoujo-ai, art, photography, animals, WoW |
Joined: October 27, 2004 This Year: Official Participant NaNoWriMo History: NaNoWriMo posts: 2 NaNoWriMo buddies: 2
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The Measure glowed with an eerie light that made each black note stand out along the sectioned lines they rested on. Barklov frowned thoughtfully at the still notes. The notes themselves meant nothing if someone just studied them for a while. To the old High Priest, they spoke volumes. This Measure, this single parchment, is the foundation of all he knew –all everyone in Rhapsody knew. It is their life blood and their great weakness. A gnarled hand appeared from the front of his robe and reached out as if to touch the pristine surface of the Measure.
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