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[changeling]

I just discovered some of my old toys inexplicably thrown into my room. They used to sit under the computer table in the lounge room, but it got taken out and replaced.

I'm unsure whether to put them on the top of my cupboard and ignore the fact that I'm a big ol' girly-girl deep down, or whether I should use them to reenact a famous battle or seige or something, with blood and everything. I could hang one from a noose from the ceiling. It'd be cool.

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You. toys. ... That strangely makes sense.

[tycho.livejournal.com]

Do the famous battle/siege/war scene !!!
I used to do it with Bob's stuffed toys when we were little kiddies. ... Then mum stopped us from playing with tomato sauce 'cause it kept on wrecking up everything. Oh well.

Re: You. toys. ... That strangely makes sense.

[delirieuse.livejournal.com]

Tomato sauce bites, and it goes rotten. I was trying to think of a way of making blood-looking resin, so you could have it set hard.

Re: You. toys. ... That strangely makes sense.

[tycho.livejournal.com]

Yeah, but it's hard to find really crimson resin.

Re: You. toys. ... That strangely makes sense.

[delirieuse.livejournal.com]

Who says you have to find it? I'm a theatre person. You make it.