Date: 2009-03-10 04:50 am (UTC)
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Anatoly stroked her hair softly as he gazed into her eyes, needing to be absolutely sure this what what she wanted before taking the next momentous step.

He found the look in her eyes to be the very mirror of his and shivered, the intensity almost too much to bear. "My heart's desire," he murmured as he stretched on top of her, bracing his weight on his hands. "My Lex."
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Anatoly Valeriovich Sergievsky

The Grandmaster

Who needs a dream?
Who needs ambition?
Who'd be the fool
In my position?
Once I had dreams
Now they're obsessions
Hopes became needs
Lovers possessions

-- Where I Want To Be (Chess)

The Past Players

The Crazy Wheel

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