prométhée moderne.

    soldiers  ,    from  the  heights  of  these  pyramids  ,    forty centuries   look  down  upon  us  !

( sel. / priv. )
NAPOLEON I.

   history based with heavy insp. from l.m.m's hamilton , comics by j.m & hertz: le triangle secret.

halfdressedapologctic.

                    quick steps lead her down the street, her head hangs, avoiding the gazes of passerby & neighbors alike. discoloration on her arms are hidden under sleeves that continue to rise; yet she won’t stop until she gets to her destination. distractedly, she turns to tug down the fabric,  & stumbles straight into a man she’s never met. just her luck.

                    ❝ pardon me, sir, i wasn’t watching where i was going, it’s my fault, i meant no harm. ❞

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            vive henri quatre   -   sad ,   toneless  tune  lies  ‘pon  his  lips  as  he  drags  himself through the streets of america.     joseph   -    brother  dearest ,     offered  to  switch  roles.     he accepted  ,   after  much  consideration    -   bonaparte has never been a man of intrigues ,   intended  to  extradite  himself  to  the  english.     

           france is widowed ,    the emperor has fallen.    he mourns ,   white hat covering eyes.        ‘tis a scene reminiscent  of  the  past   -   absent  he is ,   lost  into  thoughts ,   never  seeing  where  he  walks.  

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           “  ah !  excusez-moi  ,  ”     he  half  expects  himself  to  explode  in  anger   -   but  of  late  he  seems  to  be lacking  energy  in  many  a  thing ,   so  an  halfhearted  apology  it  is.      i  did  not  notice.