Happy new year, guys! Sorry for the delay with this. The holidays were't very writing-friendly what with my dad and brother and the dog following me around, lol. And then my printer died just as I'd gotten the basics of the chapter all typed out and ready for editing (I can't stand staring at the computer screen when I'm trying to write) and I had ( Read more... )

The plot bunnies finally woke up. And then took this in a completely different direction than my muse had started planning. But what can you do? If Monty Python's taught us nothing (aside from how not to be seen, which is one of my all-time favorite sketches), it's that bunnies can be vicious. So enjoy! And happy holidays, all!

Hatred

When the door ( Read more... )

Because I miss watching new House episodes. And the clinic patients. And I'm really starting to wonder what the hell I did in my free time before I started writing Huddy fic...

Annoyance

“Here, here, and here, and here, and sometimes… here.”

Each spot was punctuated with a jab to an entirely different part of the body: head, chest, stomach, left ( Read more... )

This is something that randomly came to me during an insanely long stretch of photocopying at work. Basically, my muse waved the first few lines of dialogue in front of me and then threatened to run away with them forever if I didn't write this in the present tense and second-person... both things that I normally don't do. Also *gasp* it's a one- ( Read more... )

The whole crazy timeline in one convenient place!

Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Part 4
Part 5
Part 6
Part 7 

 And now... the final chapter. Sorry for the delay--I was hoping to have this out a few days ago, but then we would have even more weirdly caught up to the timeline (purely coincidence, I swear!), so it's probably a good thing this chapter was a little uncooperative. The number of times I printed out and revised hard copies of this was insane even ( Read more... )

Tuesday, Nov.13, 4:29 PM

It had been much too easy, getting him to walk away. She hadn’t had to give in to his demands, find some middle ground (tipped in his favor, inevitably-even if it didn’t seem that way at first), or even finish her sentence. And it could only mean that he was up to something, would be back in three minutes with some trick up ( Read more... )

Wednesday, Nov. 14, 6:21 PM

“You know, I can stick around for awhile. If you want. We can… watch a movie, or just hang out, or….” Wilson was standing in her doorway, hands in his pockets and refusing to make eye contact-the very picture of awkwardness (and nearly all of the few dates she had had in high school-the similarities so striking that she ( Read more... )

Tuesday Nov. 13, 9:30 PM

Sleeping Ugly                   4:30PM
EPILEPSY                         park, kids: pedophile/
leth./sleep --- coma          sexual predator
hypoglycemia                    trees, dark: premeditation?
kidney fail                           mugging: purse, book,
Neutropenia                       wallet, cane, phone
autoimmune ( Read more... )

Tuesday Nov. 13, 7:01 PM

It was dark: all cool light and soft shadows, only what filtered in between the blinds-enough to see by, discern shapes and hints of colors, and right now, that was all he needed. House sat with his feet propped up on his desk, rolling a ball of rubber bands around and around his fingers, liking the rough irregularity of ( Read more... )