#37 Methos: For Everything Else, There’s MethosLast minute, one way, non-stop plane ticket from Bora-Bora (nice any time of year) to Seacouver (tolerable in the summer months, which December was not): $1500.00 ( Read more... )

In my head, this all makes sense...since for anyone else it is only three snippits, I hope it is still somewhat coherent. I'm also hoping to get the time to make this a full story, but who knows when that will happen.

#37 Methos: LoveMethos savored the last of his meal, listening to the menfolk as they spun what they considered to be a wild tale ( Read more... )

#36 Connor: StorytellerConnor put the last of the logs on the fire, straightening and reclaiming his former spot on the ground. He stretched out, leaning back against the stump and sighing contentedly. A beautiful evening, a full belly, and the lad was making good progress ( Read more... )

#35 Joe: SecretsHe dealt in secrets. Some were whispered, drunken confessions made as he tended bar…an affair, a plan to humiliate the boss, illicit attractions, secret debts. Others belonged to the Game, to the cycle of violence and death that most mortals lived in ignorance of ( Read more... )

#33 Duncan: Space for Rent

“Hey Mac...what’s new in your life?”

The Highlander glared at Joe. “As if you don’t know.”

Joe resisted smirking...too much. “Oh, I know. And I can’t wait to hear you tell the Old Man.”

Duncan briefly considered moving to Siberia. Or Timbuktu. Anywhere but here. Of all the rotten luck in all the world...Methos ( Read more... )

#32 Richie: The List

Richie pondered where to fit the new entry...maybe #3?

Worst ways to die: 1. Food poisoning (note to self: don’t insult Methos’ cooking abilities. Ever. The take-out we got instead was a *big* mistake ( Read more... )

#31 Amanda: Silver Lining

Amanda sighed deeply, staring at the boutique bags in disgust as she walked out. Her day - week - had been so miserable, not even shopping could do the trick. And it wasn’t even her money ( Read more... )

The first draft of HL100 Challenge #4 (colors) was 150 words...I shortened it for the official version, but here's the original longer one:

#4 Colors: Beginning and EndingIt all came back to black and white, in the end. Much as he liked to make noise about gray, that was only for moral dilemmas, for codes of conduct, for the truths of men and the ( Read more... )

I did it!!! I did it!!! I did it!!! Wow...

And now it's time to sleep...for about a week. Too bad I have other work to do now.

#22 Minor Characters: Stop the PressesShe had tried so long to discover his secret, to find out why he was always at the center of trouble...mysterious, creepy, not-easily-explainable trouble ( Read more... )

Suffered a slight setback due to real life (and the fact that now I haven't slept since...ummm...when did I last sleep?), but now that I'm almost done I am determined to finish what I've started. Enjoy.

#16 Missing Scenes: After(Cassandra fled the submarine base, leaving Duncan and Methos alone, still reeling from the bizarre Double Quickening ( Read more... )