lunesque: The face of a pale girl with dark hair. Faded text. (Default)
  Jan. 23rd, 2007 07:37 pm
He watches; as she struggles with fragile facts, sincere visions, and honorable defeats, the tears of heavenly belief fill the valley, raising the smell of hope to the heart of the immortalized pilgrim.

What, exactly, is 'the smell of hope'?

Is this absolute crap, or am I just being especially unforgiving?
lunesque: The face of a pale girl with dark hair. Faded text. (Default)
  Jan. 23rd, 2007 10:38 pm
I swear, if I read another incest fic with any variation of the phrase 'They knew it was wrong, but it felt so right.' ever again, I will. I don't know. Explode.

*searches through my own fic to destroy that phrase if it exists*
lunesque: The face of a pale girl with dark hair. Faded text. (iSlash)
  Jan. 23rd, 2007 11:50 pm
God damn you, Nathan Petrelli.

I had been able to stay away from the Petrellicest until this episode.

Stop loving Peter so much! >:-0
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