Played by: Laura Michelle Kelly (Gallery here
(or anywhere else you find images)
WAY too many icon sets. Can't resist.
ALL K. K IS MY HERO. This one is so fjdsak amazingly beautiful and awesome and I love me some K and she's right to love this table because win. fdjs kal I'm done.
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This one is pretty tooo! I love those pictures, and never used them because they were so tiny and stuff. But K does awesome things with tiny pictures. Haha.
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 You know it's nothing new; bad news never had good timing. Then the circle of your friends will defend the silver lining. Pain throws your heart to the ground; Love turns the whole thing around. No, it won't all go the way, it should, But I know the heart of life is good
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 Many thanks to Iris for helping me choose which colour to use on this table, because I was stuck between three different ones. Hurrhurr.
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 And this is the other colour, whores. Not that any whore but me cares what colour it is, yo. Whatever. I gave in. I did it. I can't help myself. I made one with the new images. Whateeeevs.
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 Somebody make me stop tabling for Eve, please. On the bright side, they're actually getting better. The bad part is, I'm addicted. I can't stop. I'm stuck. Rargh. I guess the point is I'll do anything to avoid doing research. Or, you know, schoolwork of any kind.
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 So basically, I was going to do LMK dressed-up tables just as jokes because I'm bored. Then I realized that it's almost Halloween game-time, and I figured I should just make one like, fo'srs for the game. And then I decided that it is absolutely posimatively necessary for me to do some halloweeny posts. SO YEAH.
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 ...LOL. I had to. I absolutely had to.
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 So there are just all these pictures of her as Galadriel, and I had to use them. She's not in a circus like the other site I had LMK as a playby for. xD They have to be used for something! Yeesh!
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EVIE! I may have actually made her another GOOD table! I'm way too happy with myself for doing this. MUAHA.
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Swept away
By the wonder of it all
So amazed
Never saw it coming
Left me dazed
And i don't know where to turn
Here and now
Seems i'm standing on the edge
Looking down
I can clearly see your face
In the crowd
Makes me feel i'm not alone
If i fall
Will you catch me
Seems to me
I'm exactly where i dreamt
I would be
And the view from here is
Something to see
But i need a hand to hold on to
If i fall
Will you catch me
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Uhm, not near as washed out as my other Evie tables, but clearly I tried a different style and failed pretty miserably.
AND NAO FOR BG TESTING.
since feeling is first
who pays any attention
to the syntax of things
will never wholly kiss you;
wholly to be a fool
while Spring is in the world
my blood approves,
and kisses are a better fate
than wisdom
lady i swear by all flowers. Don't cry
—the best gesture of my brain is less than
your eyelids' flutter which says
we are for each other: then
laugh, leaning back in my arms
for life's not a paragraph
And death i think is no parenthesis
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 Aaand this is another washed-out table for Evie, though in my defense I had to use a bright one to cover the caption at the bottom of the image this time. *cough* Yeah, about that. Screencaps=poor quality images=captions=mess. Goodbye, messy image. Also, laying on the couch incapable of actually reaching the mouse properly is not a good way to work on graphics.
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 This is not a postscript. This is a pooscript. Whatever. Do you know how hard it is to remove really big watermarks? And illegal, but we won't go in to that. We're all little pirates, right? Anyway, yeah. This sucks.
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 HELP! THE BRIGHTLY COLOURED POSTSCRIPTS ARE STEALING MY SOUL! But seriously, this is what happens when you have images that need severe editing/cropping. There's like, a dude's hand on her hip, or half of her arm is cut off, or whatever. OVERTEXTURIZE IS CRUISE CONTROL FOR COVERING THE CRAP.
When the moon on a cloud cast night
Hung above the tree tops' height
You sang me of some distant past
That made my heart beat strong and fast
Now I know I'm home at last
You offered me an eagle's wing
That to the sun I might soar and sing
And if I heard the owl's cry
Into the forest I would fly
And in its darkness find you by.
And so our love's not a simple thing
Nor our truths unwavering
But like the moon's pull on the tide
Our fingers touch, our hearts collide
I'll be a moonsbreath by your side.
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 Effing bright, but I found a picture I could use, so I used it.
Love will remain a mystery
But give me your hand and you will see
Your heart is keeping time with me
What a feeling in my soul
Love burns brighter than sunshine
It's brighter than sunshine
Let the rain fall, I don't care
I'm yours and suddenly you're mine
Suddenly you're mine.
And it's brighter than sunshine
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Strange how my heart beats
To find myself upon your shore.
Strange how I still feel
My loss of comfort gone before.
Cool waves wash over
and drift away with dreams of youth
so time is stolen
I cannot hold you long enough.
And so this is where I should be now
Days and nights falling by
Days and nights falling by me.
I know of a dream I should be holding
days and nights falling by
Days and nights falling by me.
Soft blue horizons
reach far into my childhood days
as you are rising
to bring me my forgotten ways
Strange how I falter
to find I'm standing in deep water
Strange how my heart beats
to find I'm standing on your shore
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 I hear some distant drumbeat
A heartbeat pulsing low
Is it coming from within
A heartbeat I don't know
A troubled heart knows no peace
A dark and poisoned pool
Of liberty now lost
A pawn, an oppressor's tool
Oh my heart be strong
And guide when eyes grow dim
When ears grow deaf with empty words
When I know there's life within
A change is slow in coming
My eyes can scarcely see
The rays of hope come streaming
Through the smoke of apathy
But oh my heart be strong
And guide when eyes grow dim
When ears grow deaf with empty words
When I know there's life within
May the spirit never die
Though a troubled heart feels pain
When this long winter is over
It will blossom once again
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