Stockholm syndrome

[raven]

Thunder crash, and lightning flash, and the weather outside the window matches my mood. Pine branches are beating against the glass.

In the five minutes that have passed since I wrote that, a shower of hailstones have fallen that are the size of peas.

Thunder. Crash. Lightning flash.

I had a reasonable argument with my mother. It escalated into heavy acrimony, but I don't care and I find it liberating.

Crash. Now it's raining. Looks like someone up there is overturning buckets.

Hannah wants to kidnap me. I think if she tried it this afternoon, I'd immediately succumb to Stockholm syndrome. It's so cosy in my room. Thinking about her, I wish she was here.

Anyway. Fanfic is the next thing on my to-do list.

Comments

[snowdrop24.livejournal.com]

In the five minutes that have passed since I wrote that, a shower of hailstones have fallen that are the size of peas.

I just had them! Now it's raining again. Dad asked earlier if I wanted to walk the dog with him. I'm kinda glad I didn't say yes at the time...

Hannah wants to kidnap me.

It was me who put the idea in her head in maths yesterday. Sorry. ;)

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[loneraven.livejournal.com]

So you should be! I get the feeling a stranger in a purple mask will appear suddenly on the doorstep, grab me, blindfold me, and do stuff to me which I will not describe...

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[snowdrop24.livejournal.com]

So you should be! I get the feeling a stranger in a purple mask will appear suddenly on the doorstep, grab me, blindfold me, and do stuff to me which I will not describe...

*Sniggers*

On second thoughts, Hannah hasn't been online all afternoon... ;)

[(Anonymous)]

HI!! Am bored, so have gone on a mad rave to read everyons' LJ. The storm is just hitting us now, looky, pretty lightning! (how the hell do you spell that?) Now, as my blatent advert, see http://www.deadjournal.com/users/Hathor

I'll go and advertise somewhere else now.

[purplerainbow.livejournal.com]

*sneaks up with big sack and suspicious purple mask*

Mwhaha!

Guess who!