Maybe two people will care about this. But shut up and enjoy the free music.



Chloe Fall
A Diving Bell playlist,
feat. Interpol, The Editors, Yeah Yeah Yeahs and more.

From my original writing project.

( Your face in my hands is everything that I need. )

In other news, I'm contemplating following the leads of other writers on LJ and setting up a seperate journal/community dedicated solely to RP journal entries, short story posts and general character analysis stuff regarding my project and its protaganists, Noam and Elliot. On the plus side, it does get crap like this off of your friends list.

Thoughts?

Elliot is always the first one to fall. Noam is always the last to leave the ground. One is desperate to leave the city and the other doesn't know where else to go, and all it takes is an accident to bring them into one another's headspace.

Everything is about to change.

From my original queer comic project.



( I want to take you far from the cynics in this town. )

Exactly two people will look at this, but whatever.

It’s about timing. Something you don’t think about when the elevator doors slides open with a forgettable electronic chime. You don’t think about the black tape over the camera installed above the wall panel when you press the button for the twelfth floor, the glint from your heavy gold watch reflected back at me tenfold. You don’t think of me either, looking like another trust fund baby or nine-to-five yuppie in a nameless black suit.

I’m counting on it. Like I’m counting on that smile, oily-slick as you spare a glance at me from over your shoulder. “Hey, kid,” you rasp through the crowded rows of teeth, “nice suit.”

Andy Farferello. He's a gay hitman. A fashionista. A crack-shot. A mafia heir from a broken line, turning for the only game left in town. But most of all, he's just Lucky.



( The setup. )

( The soundtrack. )

Like I could really resist doing this, :B

The Specialist: A Mohinder Fanmix
( I'm a specialist in hope. )

Some Part of Me: A Peter + Mohinder Fanmix
( And baby my heart's been breaking. )

Also. "Poems" = SEXASS SONG. :O It's been stuck in my head all day long...