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| User: | flye_by_nyte (9861993) |
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| Name: | flye_by_nyte | |
| Birthdate: | 1981-12-25 | |
| Bio: | The box was tall: grown-up-person sized and black. She opened up the front. They turned it around and banged upon the back. "Queen of Knives" Neil Gaiman Setting fire to her would probably cause no end of trouble, he reasoned. Besides, she was too soggy to burn. He was also distantly aware that at some future pointthere would be questions asked about muddy shoes and duck-weed encrusted pink dresses. "Good Omens" Neil Gaiman and Terry Pratchett That was how she had moved. That was how she had fought. Richard normally found displays of real violence unnerving. "Neverwhere" Neil Gaiman 'You shall be nothing of the kind,' she said. 'Did you not hear me? A moment after I leave, you shall forget that ever you saw me.' "Stardust" Neil Gaiman Shadow wondered which of Odin's ravens this was: Huginn or Muninn, Memory or Thought. 'Kayro?' He asked. "American Gods" Neil Gaiman It rested one paw on the grey, glass marble. 'I think I once mentioned,' said the cat, 'that I don't like rats at the best of times. It looked like you needed this one, however.' "Coraline" Neil Gaiman The grey coat blew back and there was the faintest bulk around his middle. Sholto had the hair, the eyes, the skin, the face, everything---except that from just below his nipples to vanish into his pants was a nest of tentacles, things with mouths. His mother had been sidhe, his father had not. "A Kiss of Shadows" Laurell K. Hamilton | |
| Interests: | 8: irish music, klezmer, languages, playing violin, singing, tai chi, writing, yoga | |
| Schools: | None listed | |
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| Mutual Friends: | 21: akitrom, androgenie, bethmonkey, chibi_evil, corkyducky, eyja, goldfishhead, griffondj, haddayr, icarus_exits, joyneptune, leapfaith, mr_dahkness, neconeko, raven_kerry, ryuko_midori, sgeimh_solais, snurri, tiernsshadow, ynyr, yucatanchipmunk | |
| Account type: | Basic Account | |

