Dated October 26, 2009:
While playing with Terpsichore, John and Dean are shocked to discover one Sam Winchester in their midst. As always, things are complicated with the Winchester boys, and nothing goes smoothly. Dean tries to reassure Sam as best he can while leading him off to meet Jessica, and though things are obviously strained, there's ( Read more... )

Cristina is a person with plans. She makes plans, and she acts according to them. They're not always awfully detailed -- at first, they're often nothing more than an end goal, and the route to getting there is devised as she goes along. So it might be more accurate to say that Cristina is a person with goals. Very clear, very specific goals, which ( Read more... )

Despite how cluttered the thing could get, it always seemed like the best way to get word out to people was to post a notice to the bulletin board in the Compound. I could (And would) make mention of the lock-in on the radio, but you never could tell if people were listening. For maximum exposure, you had to use the board ( Read more... )

He'd heard about things like this happening, but it just didn't happen to him. For all of the crazy shit he'd laughed at, it seemed so much less funny on this side of it ( Read more... )

Dated August 4th, 2009:
Roger's birthday bash that opens the Champagne Room of the Catscratch Club.

[ HERE |In Progress | R for language and stripping]

Dated July 17, 2009:
In which Jess wakes up to find Sam and all his things have vanished. She alerts Angua and Dean, who in turn goes to alert his father, and all set off to search.

[ HERE | Ongoing | PG-13]

Dated July 18, 2009:
In which Dean and Angua share a short but tense conversation on the road.

[ HERE | Complete | PG]

Dated July 18, 2009:
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If Alain closed his eyes, it could almost be a fair day in Gilead. The sounds and smells were all the same. There was the sound children laughing, trotted around by Glue Boy,and Jolly, getting their faces painted, and themselves entirely covered in flowers by Ilse and some of the other girls. Boys participating in impromptu footraces with their ( Read more... )

I heard the first crunch before I saw anything. A faint resistance under my boot, a pop and then a give, and my eyes dropped to the floor. I froze there, hand on the doorknob, and now I can’t breathe ( Read more... )

There's been time enough to get her bearings. Bobby's place is, well, Bobby's place. It's a hut, for fuck's sake, but it's his. Pam has wandered around a little, one hand on the wall, and when she finally ventures away a little she uses sound and scent to guide her back. Every step away proves that dead or alive, she has balls of steel ( Read more... )

Second pregnancies were supposed to be easier than the first, or at least Sharon could have sworn she read that somewhere ( Read more... )