The Old Song
by G. K. Chesterton

A livid sky on London
And like the iron steeds that rear
A shock of engines halted
And I knew the end was near:
And something said that far away, over the hills and far away
There came a crawling thunder and the end of all things here.
For London Bridge is broken down, broken down, broken down,
As digging lets the daylight ( Read more... )

...okay, not really.

The honeymoon was fantastic; married life is a blast.  We've relocated, and I'm enjoying life in Richmond, VA now.  It's certainly warmer than it is in Baltimore.

Here is a little silly thing that's been kicking around in my head for a while. Thanks go to lferion for looking it over before I inflicted it upon the list at large.  ( Read more... )

These were just kind of running around in my head.  And then they ended up on paper, and I decided to inflict them on all of you.  Aside from that, I really have no explanation for this.

These snippets are (I guess?) loosely connected.  Very loosely connected.  And I think the last one is probably an out-take.

Crowley has met kings before, and ( Read more... )

I really didn't understand how insane this was going to be.  On the upside, it's *warm* in South Carolina.  I'm also beyond busy -- still, here's a fifty-word Supernatural/Good Omens crossover, because it wouldn't get out of my head.

i thought this was funnier than it probably is:

"Look, here's something," Sam says. He turns his computer screen to ( Read more... )

...and thank you all for the good wishes and lovely thoughts.  I'm stuck at home again, but it's not all bad -- I hate going out in the winter anyway, and I tend to write more when I'm trapped in the house.

Which brings me to the fic.  And yes, this is the product of several days' boredom while in hospital plus the really good pain meds they give me ( Read more... )

200 words on Crowley and the fourteenth century

He likes to complain that the fourteenth century was boring; even tells himself that's how he feels, though he doesn't mention it around other demons, who like to reminisce about the Plague and the subsequent collapse of society much in the same way that elderly humans sit around and talk about how ( Read more... )