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Written for the All Fandom Gift Exchange. Happy New Year!

Title: The Bird Sings
Fandom/Genre: Highlander (post-series), Gen, Ficlet
Rating: PG-13 for cussing?
Summary: Joe hates the holidays. Methos is a pain in the ass.

( He often feels like he should just write 'Not dead. Hope you're well too.' on his cards. )

Because, clearly, I don't have enough to do this winter? But, mmmm, h/c bingo= literary candy! I couldn't resist! I am a weak-willed woman!

( My hc_bingo card )

( How many Salurians could there be living in Victorian London )

So, I'm laying awake in my bed, not sleeping, and for some inexplicable reason decide that writing a post-apocalyptic Canadian shack story would help. I have no idea why I thought that would help. It really didn't. Who was it said that decisions made at 2AM were bound to be impressive but stupid?

( Anyway, here it is: Alex Krycek's Canadian shack. )

*sigh* Embrace the geekery.

a) Recently discovered a really, really neat BtVS fic series. I stumbled across Gumboy's work completely by accident, but- hey- happy accident. ( more on that for those who care )

Sigh. I am such a geek.

And I so need to write something happy.

( Four 'drabbles' (err... word count? wazis word count?) starting with the line 'On day one, he comes to take her away.' )