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  1. Harlequin

    The (After)life and Times of Cardiff Archer

    13/05/09 Cardiff weaved in and out of the lingering students easily and skipped up the stairs. She tended to stay away from areas where she knew a lot of people – it hurt too much – but the college was one of her sources of new things. Two days ago she had met a girl who could see her...
  2. Harlequin

    The (After)life and Times of Cardiff Archer

    Dear Diary, Oh, my God. You'll never guess what happened today! Like, ever! I was in Neath, right, in the college because I needed a book—I'm bored and I miss learning—and there was this girl and she could see me. She didn't even know I was dead at first so I thought maybe she was dead...
  3. Harlequin

    The (After)life and Times of Cardiff Archer

    08/05/09 A tall, waif of a girl weaved in and out of the crowd which seemed to part for her as she walked by. Her skin was slightly paler than most around her, and her thick, dark blonde hair hung lankly around her face. She wore a slightly dirty summer dress with a pink and white...
  4. Harlequin

    The (After)life and Times of Cardiff Archer

    Dear Diary, I stumble. It happens a lot. Sometimes I can't control it. Sometimes I do it on purpose. I don't know why I'm telling you this. I guess it's because I have nothing to say. My name is Cardiff Archer. It's a weird name. I know. My parents always were a bit off it. Anyway. A few days...
  5. Harlequin

    The (After)life and Times of Cardiff Archer

    Um. Honestly, I don't know what this is. I don't know why I wrote it. I've got no plan and no further ideas. Things are happening as they're happening. I think we should just deal with it as it comes. Um. Yeah. Introduction Cardiff Archer was a normal girl. Until she died. Then she was dead...
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