This is me attempting to keep writing fanfiction while being a crazy person over at fandomhigh.

Jet? Gum? This stuff is crack!

Previous parts may be found here

( adopted )

So I had this whole plan to write one part and post one part per day. Then RL started throwing up road blocks shaped like entire days spent at a temp job stuffing envelopes, friends coming back into town, and holidays ( Read more... )

This one just keeps on chuggin' right along, doesn't it. Notes on translations and pronunciations in Czech at the end of the part.

Previous chapters may be found here or here

( Lost in translation )

Many apologies for not warning you about the squicky nature of the bits of the last chapter. I'd considered toning them down, but it didn't seem as honest.

This chapter is free of that kind of image, so hopefully it won't spoil anyone's holiday dinners.

Previous chapters may be found here

( only a slayer )

So I got lots of great suggestions for titles. This one wasn't one of them, but it was inspired in part by the suggestions I did get. The fic was nearly either titled "Led" (suggested by jgracio) or "Seven for the Secret", after some lyrics to a Counting Crows song that seems rather appropriate to the fic. "Fourteen Below" combines the number theme ( Read more... )

The lack of a title on this fic is starting to bug me. I've got a few ideas kicking about, but none are satisfying. Any suggestions?

( buying a hat )

So all throughout my day stuffing and unstuffing envelopes, I'd planned out how the next part of this story would go.

Then I wrote it, and this old guy showed up, and the whole thing changed completely.

Previous parts are here

( ghost on the bridge )

Thanks for comments thus far! This story is a strange one for me, in that it's being hammered out so slowly and somewhat painfully, to get it to sound right, at least.

Who knew it'd be so hard to describe a procession of angels and demons through the downtown of a central European capital city?

( a small chapel )

( Velvet )

Still no title, and it's being written in little bits and pieces, but this story is still intriguing me.

Hopefully, it's intriguing you all, too.

( dobry den )