Most of my flist probably watches this comm already, but just in case: yesterday was my posting day at
seasonal_spuffy. You can find forty-three (yep, you heard me--they spiraled out of control!) haiku snapshots from "Crush"
right here if such a thing interests you. I'm relieved to be done so that I can get back to reading the entries for this round; there have
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INT. SPIKE'S CRYPT - DOWNSTAIRS - NIGHT
Spike moves about the room. Organized. Preparing.
From a chest of drawers, he pulls out a stun gun, fires it a couple times to make sure it works. Sets in on a table.
From a trunk at the foot of the bed, he brings out a coil of rope, pulling it tight. Puts it on the table, too.
He rustles some more in the trunk, reveals a set of chains. And a handful of padlocks. And a pair of handcuffs. On the table.
He rummages through a stack of records, finds just what he's looking for: an LP of Roxy Music's Avalon. He pops it on a dusty old turntable.
He lights some candles, sets a bouquet of flowers in a vase, sprinkles rose petals on the bed. He looks around, taking in his handiwork, then lets out a long, contented sigh.
SPIKE
There. All ready.
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Meep! That looks a damned sight more effective than the fakeout stakeout, doesn't it? Holy crap! I'm glad they cut it (I mean, a stun gun. Really?), but the Roxy Music and rose petals are a nice touch.
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