Theer was whiskee in teh cupboard and i havent drunk for to many yearssss an eveeyone wass otu so i drink a bit. and now im a little drunk and no one is hoem yet . i hoap they arent cap...cap...whats that word for caught? by the agents or ill go kick theri ass. i should go finddd them after i finish thiiis entries.. i missed dgrinking a lot ( Read more... )

When James woke up, he noticed something strange. Something was not quite right about the situation, but he wasn't sure what it was. He didn't open his eyes, though, and he chose to snuggle towards the direction he knew Isa was lying in. His small hands sought out Isa's larger ones under the covers. Wait. What? Since when were Isa's hands larger ( Read more... )

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Ten woke early the next morning. There had only been two couches in the apartment, and they'd decided to switch off every other night. Ryker and Jeff had the couches for now, so Ten and Isa were on the floor, curled up by the rug. Ten had had some initial worries about catching his clothes on fire, and Jeff had mocked ( Read more... )

Ten really had never been out of England before going on the run from the new government. Okay, he wasn't going to call it a government, because he didn't consider it a government. It was more of a, "Hi. We're here. Listen to us or die" sort of deal, something that had never really sat well with Ten. And they didn't like people who didn't agree ( Read more... )