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  <title>The Phantom's Diary</title>
  <subtitle>Dance With Me, Saya!</subtitle>
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    <name>azulrose</name>
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  <updated>2007-02-04T14:38:07Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:azulrose:3326</id>
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    <title>001.  AAAAGGHHH!!!</title>
    <published>2007-02-04T14:38:07Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-04T14:38:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I haven't had much time to update, and for this, my darlings, I apologize!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I simply have been far too busy to pay any attention to you &lt;strike&gt;insignificant peons&lt;/strike&gt; lovely people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But!&amp;nbsp; The play will begin soon, sponsored by one lovely such person whose name I can't even remember, and a bunch of other people.&amp;nbsp; It is the typical play of Hamlet (my favoritest play in the whole wide world, but that really isn't the reason why I chose that one).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't expect everyone of you &lt;strike&gt;uncivilized brutes&lt;/strike&gt; ignorant folks to know what I'm talking about, but pretty much everyone at the end of the play DIES~!&amp;nbsp; It's SO LOVELY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHahaha... well now.&amp;nbsp; I'll be off.&amp;nbsp; Come see Hamlet at Theatre de Lumiere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Carl Fei-Ong&lt;br /&gt;Proprietor of Theatre de Lumiere</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:azulrose:914</id>
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    <title>003.  Oh. Oh, I see.</title>
    <published>2006-08-05T17:44:29Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-05T17:44:29Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I do not believe that the teeming masses have taken my warning to heart.&amp;nbsp; The best part of today was learning that my little friends are deciding to come and visit after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But interference from certain other parties may prove antagonistically counterproductive to my vivacious little affair I've arranged just for Her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone else not invited may find themselves understandably at odds with my ire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, Saya... do come. And bring your family.&amp;nbsp; We'll have a reunion that will never be forgot.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Dearly,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The &lt;font size="4"&gt;P&lt;/font&gt;hantom&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:azulrose:576</id>
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    <title>002.  Fun Facts</title>
    <published>2006-08-04T02:25:57Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-04T02:25:57Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Oh, I did hear about the attacks in Karakura... and how my beloved was there, as expected. It never fails.&amp;nbsp; With her sickeningly devoted Chevalier at her side...&amp;nbsp; He doesn't deserve her.&amp;nbsp; I think when I finally kill him, I will enjoy him and come as close as I can to destroying his damned little soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry; I digress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, if there are any more yokushuu... I will impale the lot of you if you get in my way or harm her before I've paid her my visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Solomon... James, Nathan ... &lt;em&gt;Amshel&lt;/em&gt;.... wherever you are, don't come looking for me.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Lovingly,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;P&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;hantom&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:azulrose:302</id>
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    <title>001.  New Places</title>
    <published>2006-08-02T00:41:24Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-02T00:41:24Z</updated>
    <content type="html">This looks like such a fun place.  All the pretty lights and colors and the smell of greed.  I think I'm getting excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will now go out and make my presence felt.  Just as loud and hard and messy enough for my brothers to notice and come and find me.  But I make enough fun by myself.  I don't necessarily need them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's &lt;i&gt;her&lt;/i&gt; I want.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, yes.   My beautiful wife-to-be.  You know who you are.  I'll send you a present as soon as I can dig up just where you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can feel you.  I know you can feel me.  I know you can taste me when you breathe the air at night.  There's nowhere you can escape, my dear.  Hide-and-seek is my favorite game - because I'm so very, very good at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good-bye.  May we dance again soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Phantom</content>
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