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<center><div style="font-size: 25px; font-weight: bold; font-family: Georgia, serif; color: #610423;">LEFT OF MIDNIGHT</div> Banners unfurl, antiquated posters appear on lamp posts, telephone poles, mailboxes, carriage hitches, shop windows - all of them emblazoned with the bright faces of clowns, roaring tigers, mystical tarot - <i>Come, come</i>, they say! <i>Left of Midnight Faire is on the way! Mesmerizing mysteries</i>, they promise, <i>and thrills beyond compare!</i> Excitement builds, and tents rise in the distance like paper cranes. Lights and flashes and the roar of beasts drive your anticipation, and by the time the wrought iron gates are open you are salivating with apprehension, with the need to see the promised sights, to experience the thrills and chills, the press of the crowd, the sparkling masks. Stepping onto the grounds feels as though you've crossed into another dimension, another time, where excitement abounds and energy hums in the air like electricity. Lights and sounds surround you, entice you toward the many paths that branch toward and away from the main thoroughfare. Will you visit the house of mirrors, of have your fortune told? Or perhaps sample the rich or strange delicacies, rest at the dark and dreary inn, peruse the wares, or perhaps head straight for the knot of commotion in the center -- the main tent, packed full with three rings of dark and exciting entertainment! The choice is yours, but the longer you stay, the harder it seems to leave, the more these stained tents and angular stalls begin to feel like home. Or, perhaps, this has been home all along...? <center>[ </b><a href="http://leftofmidnight.dreamwidth.org/">MAIN COMMUNITY</a> // <a href="http://leftylogs.dreamwidth.org/">LOG COMMUNITY</a> // <a href="http://leftyooc.dreamwidth.org/">OOC COMMUNITY</a> // <a href="http://medianox.dreamwidth.org/274.html">PREMISE + LOCATIONS</A><br><A HREF="http://medianox.dreamwidth.org/596.html">FAQ</A> // <A HREF="http://medianox.dreamwidth.org/1046.html">RULES</A> // <A HREF="http://medianox.dreamwidth.org/1004.html">ROSTER</A> // <A HREF="http://medianox.dreamwidth.org/1343.html">MOD CONTACT</A> // <A HREF="http://medianox.dreamwidth.org/1564.html">COMM LINKS</A> ]</center> <i>Left of Midnight</i> is a panfandom <b>musebox/dressing room</b> RP based around a traveling circus and carnival faire. Every week it appears in a new location, having been advertised several days beforehand, and no matter what world or location the faire ends up in, it always looks the same: surrounded by a deep forest, even if there are no trees in your area, and hung over by perpetual dark, never any brighter than twilight. Once it is open the faire does not close, though some stalls may close briefly for maintenance here and there, but different performers circle in to keep the excitement running wholesale around the clock. All are welcome here, and you can play your character either as a spectator or a participant or perhaps both, if the faire's pull is strong enough to keep them there permanently, for there is no leaving once you have become a part of the family— though strange disappearances are wont to happen on occasion. If your character is a performer, they may either be OU and drawn from their original background, or AUed as part of the faire from the beginning. Anything goes here, let your imagination run wild, the dark sky is the limit. <i><small>welcome to our wicked little fascinations<br>right on time to join us for the ride<br>we've devised an antiquated machination<br>oddities await, so won't you kindly step inside?</i></small></center>