Test Post from Liana Mir

Test Post from Liana Mir
http://log.lianamir.com

Blank Space

So it’s a new blank space because when I looked at my old website, I just didn’t want to go through the work of updating it or cleaning it up, so I didn’t. If I like this space, I’ll update my main domain name to point here soonish.

Very ish.

Love you all. Hope to pick up being communicative again.

Oh, and crossposting is on to DW, which should be auto-crossposting to LJ to catch everyone. I’ll see if I can get my Imzy to pick up the RSS feed too. We shall see.

under the bridge (poem)

it’s water under the bridge

just water

you can tell me over and over again

it’s just water

and I’ll cry my tears

and I’ll drown your pride

and in the end, stand by your side

it’s just water

Differently (drabble)

“Would you do it differently? Any of it, knowing everything we do now.”

Arc turned her head slightly, still not quite looking at Ice Queen, fingers delicately not quite holding the jar of tea in her hand.

Ice Queen didn’t really look over either, didn’t break her staring contest with whatever new nightmares had lodged in her memories from today. They were still girls, children to an unwitting observer. They were weapons and there were so many things to regret.

“If the consequences were the same,” Ice Queen finally said, softly, the tip of her mouth tightening in disgust, “no.”