Dated April 1st, 2010:
Being stricken of his voice doesn't stop Webster from having one of his sailing adventures with Trisha, even if it does make it slightly more difficult.

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They were all against him!  Maybe he had lead them to believe certain things, but it was all just talk after all.  In the spirit of faculty bonding.  He didn't have stories about years worth of experience teaching the easily moldable so he'd shared the stories that he'd had.  And now they expected him to confront the beast ( Read more... )

Last time had been a disaster, but hey, lightning doesn't strike twice.

Alright, lightning strikes twice, but psychopaths in flying metal suits generally don't, and there had been that girl, sweet little Trisha who still talked about her family's vacation spot like she was going to visit it this summer, who had built sandcastles with her father.  ( Read more... )

Sundays mornings were always difficult for Felicity, when she would've been going to the Sunday services with her family and callings on friends and family. There was a church building, but it wasn't the same without mother and father, Nan pretending to grow up and mother trying to get little William to settle down in the pew.

This morning, however ( Read more... )

Most days, he loses track of how far he walks. His days have few features; he talks to Reid and Morgan, he eats with Pepper or drinks coffee but, mostly, he's with Martha. Even though she's just a puppy, she's already a sizeable dog and she bounds along the boardwalk. Hotch has no idea of how far he's walked, but, today, he's doing it under the ( Read more... )

Run, run, as fast as you will, I can catch you, little gingerbread girl ( Read more... )

[Gathering post for island kids and parents, come build an epic sandcastle for Norman Osborn to destroy, but PLEASE, READ THIS POST before tagging, as we only want to traumatizing consenting children.  For general Osborn plot info, see THIS post as well.  This post will also include Eric Cartman, which is a whole different set of glorious warnings ( Read more... )

If you had been upstairs in the Compound or in the Hub at six in the evening of December 31, you might have thought your eyes were playing tricks on you, or that you'd once again been whisked off to some strange, new place. Within the blink of an eye, the rooms had changed, sparkling instantly with festive decorations, and it was all so ( Read more... )

If you had been upstairs in the Compound or in the Hub at six in the evening of December 31, you might have thought your eyes were playing tricks on you, or that you'd once again been whisked off to some strange, new place. Within the blink of an eye, the rooms had changed, sparkling instantly with festive decorations, and it was all so ( Read more... )

It's a Wonderful Life.

The film is question was one that generally triggered positive thoughts for Charlie Crews. (He liked Jimmy Stewart, for one thing, and he liked Christmas, too. He liked the holidays on principle. Love and peace for all mankind. Who could go wrong with that kind of spirit going around? So maybe it was a little late now, but in ( Read more... )