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My left ear is 100x more boring than my right ear. I need some suggestions on what to do with it. I’m thinking a triple forward helix but I still don’t think it will look as “busy” as the other… Thoughts?

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whoatemydamnsnickers said: I will be okay with Tiffany and Echo as long as Echo and Anna end up having a love child and that child is the generation 5 heir.

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Haha, love this! I often wondered if people ever caught on that I always said “gen 5” or “echo’s kids” but never “anna and echo’s kids” when I was talking about the next gen haha! I’m hoping to get some more time to post between friday and monday (long weekend in western australia), with what the go is with anna now, etc. Once I actually get time to write it out, it’s quite fast paced and gets onto the next gen reasonably quickly.

Tiffany watched as Echo’s car backed out of the driveway and the sun rose behind him. She remembered the first time she ran into him while they were at university together, the way her chest tightened and her belly fluttered at the very sight of him. She thought about how lucky she had been to run into him again as she silently wondered where she would be now if she had never taken the job at Isla Paradiso’s biggest selling magazine. Never in a million years did she think that she would ever end up with Echo. Every so often she would remember the way Echo used to look at Anna and wonderer how their relationship had ended. He was never keen to talk about it though, and she didn’t want to pry. She shook her head and tried to push the thoughts of Echo and Anna to the back of her mind. She picked up the plate of left over french toast and placed it in the fridge, then wandered up the stairs and turned her computer on to begin writing the weeks column. {

Tiffany watched as Echo’s car backed out of the driveway and the sun rose behind him. She remembered the first time she ran into him while they were at university together, the way her chest tightened and her belly fluttered at the very sight of him. She thought about how lucky she had been to run into him again as she silently wondered where she would be now if she had never taken the job at Isla Paradiso’s biggest selling magazine.

Never in a million years did she think that she would ever end up with Echo. Every so often she would remember the way Echo used to look at Anna and wonderer how their relationship had ended. He was never keen to talk about it though, and she didn’t want to pry. She shook her head and tried to push the thoughts of Echo and Anna to the back of her mind. She picked up the plate of left over french toast and placed it in the fridge, then wandered up the stairs and turned her computer on to begin writing the weeks column.

"I’ll see you later…"
"Remember your sister is coming over for dinner tonight."
"Oh, yeah. I’ll try and be home before dark…"
"What do you want me to cook?"
"Surprise me." {

"I’ll see you later…"

"Remember your sister is coming over for dinner tonight."

"Oh, yeah. I’ll try and be home before dark…"

"What do you want me to cook?"

"Surprise me."

"French toast, your favourite."

"Thank you, you didn’t have to get up and do all this, it’s still dark outside…"

"I know I don’t have to, I like to."

"I’m sorry for being such an ass last night."

"It’s okay, I shouldn’t have said anything…"

"No, you were right. I shouldn’t invite her…"

"Yes you should, she was a big part of your life for a long time, if you want to invite her, then do it."

"Are you sure?"

"Absolutely…"

{
"Echo, Echo wake up or you’ll be late…"
"Mhm."
"Come on, I’ve got the shower running and your breakfast is on the stove."
"Okay, I’m getting up…"
"Don’t be too long, I don’t want it to get cold." {

"Echo, Echo wake up or you’ll be late…"

"Mhm."

"Come on, I’ve got the shower running and your breakfast is on the stove."

"Okay, I’m getting up…"

"Don’t be too long, I don’t want it to get cold."

"So much for ‘I’ll be out in a sec.’!"

"Sorry, I lost track of time…"

"Who were you writing the invite to?"

"….Anna."

"Echo…"

"Mmm?"

"You haven’t spoken in months, and isn’t it bad luck to invite your ex to your wedding?"

"I don’t know, you tell me. I’m sure you or one of your journalist buddies have written something about it before."

Hey, don’t be so snarky!”

"Sorry, I’m just exhausted. I need to get some sleep. I’m on an early tomorrow."

Anonymous said: Any time I send you asks you ignore my messages??

I’m really sorry, I answer all the asks I get so it must have been lost in tumblrland :(

bethanybrock said: You say Anna and Echo aren't together and yet he's inviting Anna's dad???

Dr A. Dubios is Anna, Claude isn’t a doctor, he’s just plain old Mr C. Dubois :)

colormeburgundy- said: You are by far one of the best writers I've ever had the pleasure of reading. You can always take something and make us think one way and then flip it around and pull out so many emotions! You have an amazing talent. :)

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Anonymous said: WAIT!!! Echo and Anna aren't together anymore?! ;-;

I’m so sorry :(

Anonymous said: WHAT DID YOU DO!?!?! I was happy because there was Echo and Anna, but then there's the Brunette and AHHHHHH!!!

I’m sorry! It had to be done! :(
I will throw in a hint though, we’ve met the brunette before :)

Anonymous said: Hang on, if echo proposed to anna then why is he writing her an invite? and whos the brunette?

:)