Sam Winchester was grumpy and bored.

He had a quiz tomorrow, he had an essay to revise, he had two chapters to read, he had sleep to catch up on, and despite all of that here he was at a bar. It was noisy and crowded and smoky and everyone was drunk except for Sam. It was never an enjoyable position, being the only ( Read more... )

So...drabbles.

Love 'em or hate 'em, but I've come to find since joining charloft that I have trouble with them. I've always had issues keeping my word count into something approaching a limit. I tried to write a thousand page story for a contest? I got three thousand. I tried to keep my GilesXMissouri fic to five hundred words? Yeah, failed. Most of my ( Read more... )

In honor of tonight's awesomely kick ass Dollhouse episodes, here is a piece of a fairly long fanfic I've been toying around with for a while. I'm especially inspired, because these awesomely kickass episodes Kripke'd several important key bits R and I came up with together ( Read more... )