Darkroom (1989)
"Smile. Smile, one more shot."
"Okay, I'll smile. Just tell me what you want me to do."
"I want you to die."
"No, fuck you!"
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Darkroom (1989)
"Smile. Smile, one more shot."
"Okay, I'll smile. Just tell me what you want me to do."
"I want you to die."
"No, fuck you!"

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To The Dandelion in Concrete
Timothy Hicks
You probably don't think much of me save for the season of spring when your lawn litters itself with giant over-buttered popcorn
(birds that think they can sing, supersonic sneezes? those kinds of things)
And yet here I am, standing out like a stamp on a letter (a marble in a field? even better) I don't wish to be a bother, only a friend (merely an acquaintance would suit me fine)
But alas ... I see your eager fingers reaching for the spray (you DO know that I'll just come back ... like ... the following day?)
I'm not like those other plants, all stuck up regardless of circumstance (certainly not like those stoic cedars; when the breeze hits me right I like to dance)
But don't get it twisted that my musicality means I'm soft as goo, for - like my herbaceous brethren - I have my weapons, too
The grass they have blades, but I...
I am a shining emerald lance, a golden head is my insignia Address: two-ten Sidewalkville, in the Botanical State of Suburbia
That line by your feet? well, that's my line in the sand This patch of summer lawn is my country folk's native land
And I dare you to cross it (nay, make it double) Take your ten timid toes an inch to the right and there'll be no trouble
For you see ... I am invincible: I cannot be erased Matters not how many lawnmower blades you replace
To that tunnel-light I will not inspect To that goodly night I will not go gentle Merely attempting to slay me, to your child's health 'twould be detrimental
(and who had the audacity to call me dandy?)
Just because my colorful coat reminds one of candy doesn't presume sweetness of taste, fragility of frame...
(weak in the knees? please)
I headbutted my way into existence right through the concrete all the while you slept all swaddled in your sheets
(tender to the touch, softness of the head? you presume volumes too much)
I thrive in the August heat: triple degrees, my dose of caffeine Any other species would have wilted away, destined to be crunched under so many city feet
(I'm looking at you, autumn leaves)
But me? When it's my time to go, to the azure heavens is where I'll be (when the moon sets low and those bright dots begin to show)
That's when you'll know
I am eternal
Resilient as a rock, but like an eagle I am free (no date upon the calendar could possibly confine me)
After all this time || Timothy, Sophie & Hugh
Sophie got into the cab outside her apartment, smiling at the driver as she told him the address. Timothy had called her the other day, giving her the details and what time she should be there. It was already getting dark, which wasn't surprising seeing as Winter was fast approaching.
She was excited for tonight, it would be nice to finally talk to Timothy properly after all this time. Meeting at the park had been great, but they'd been pushed for time and in public, and not to mention slightly in shock for seeing each other again. She smiled to herself as she thought about him. Tonight was going to be good.
The taxi arrived outside his place and she paid and got out, then hurried up to the door, knocking and stepping back a little, waiting for him to answer.
Timothy Hicks || 38 || Moriarty || Government Official || TAKEN
BASIC INFORMATION
Loves Earl Grey tea
Has a cat
Reads a lot of comics
FC: Tom Hiddleston
SHORT BIOGRAPHY
Fan art vid by Timothy Hicks. http://tinyurl.com/6jvxh9p Stance Vinyl Sneaker.

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