tenant of the sun: the battlemaiden chronicles

If, the girl whispers, I do not go into the fire I will not be able to live with my soul. -Adrienne Rich, "Leaflets"

Sunday, October 06, 2002


I'm Never Seen Blue


Which Tori Amos B-Side are you?



I'm '97 Bonnie and Clyde


"Just the two of us"

Which Strange Little Girl would you be?


Posted by battlemaiden at 10/06/2002 06:14:00 PM

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