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Mar. 22nd, 2010

this Journal is Friends Only

(in case you can't see the picture, it says: Just like the TARDIS, this journal is FRIENDS ONLY. Comment to be added)

Oct. 30th, 2009

october contest: Clavicle, Supermarket, Motif

A prompted ficlet for Brigit's flame, using the three keywords :Clavicle, Supermarket, Motif

The aspiring writer

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Oct. 16th, 2009

writing prompt: navel

Navel

Cut for not pg-rated writing. Don't like? Don't read.

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Oct. 9th, 2009

instep

Instep


It was just before dawn when Jeremy returned, his tongue wagging and his fur flying as he bounded inside, mud falling off his paws as his nails clicked on the hardwood floor. "I swear," Christine muttered "Can't wipe your feet as a man or a wolf."

She followed him into the bedroom where more fur flew as dawn broke, Jeremy returning to his natural form, albeit naked and dripping from the strain of having changed. He collapsed on the white duvet, and smiled at Christine as she settled herself next to him, yawning widely. It didn't look as impressive from a human as it did from a wolf. He did it again, and closed his eyes, his hand reaching for Christine as he slipped into a post-full moon slumber, the wolf part of him still trying to control his brain. Christine slowly untangled their fingers and moved the duvet so it was covering him, all except his feet. His naked, bare feet, the instep clearly highlighted with the rest of the foot covered in mud, dirt, and grime. Who knew where he'd run? Christine smiled. It didn't matter if his transformations healed wounds, broke bones, or grew fur. The one consistent fact was the dirty feet he came home with. She had a bowl of warm water waiting on the dresser, and squeezed out a washcloth, gently cleaning them as he mumbled in his sleep. Half the sounds he made almost resembled canine ones, and she wondered sometimes if he dreamed in english or in wolf at times like these. Both feet clean, she patted them dry and bent over, kissing one arch softly before she laid down next to him, slipping under the duvet to share his warmth and get the sleep she needed on days like today.

Sep. 23rd, 2009

packages sent out

The following people need to keep their eyes open for packages........
Stacey M, Amy, Sharon, Christy, Doug, Mum and Dad (Via E and F. ), Josie, Tabitha, Roni. Thank you and goodnight!

Aug. 24th, 2009

help request for friends of mine.

Is there anyone on my friends list who lives in Holland, Belgium or Germany, who has a room available for a couple and daughter I know for about a month, or can in the next two weeks help them find a place to live? They're moving back from Ireland.

Aug. 17th, 2009

I have my first item up on etsy!

http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=29476782

I am overjoyed ;-)

I'm going to do the rest of my stuff as soon as I can, but i'm dead chuffed to have one item up already.

Jul. 30th, 2009

out of range

I"m effectively out of range while i'm at Quad Wars until tuesday evening.

No cell, no email.

Catch you all on the flipside.
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Jul. 13th, 2009

in defense of the todo list

and quoted from Idegoth...

“One of the secrets of getting more done is to make a TO DO List every day, keep it visible, and use it as a guide to action as you go through the day.”
— Jean de La Fontaine

still alive

but avoiding LJ while there is four pages of Children of Earth backlog each day to wade through. I'm trying to avoid being spoilered, not that I dont' get a pretty good idea that something happens mind you....

Jul. 4th, 2009

my pc just c rashed....

and i lost a website and a piece of fiction I was working on.


I'm ...not happy

Jun. 13th, 2009

line art and links

I used to have links to line art and logo stuff and images I really wanted to turn into a logo.....

now i'm looking at the desktop and wishing I had my laptop links, as for the life of me i can't remember a lot of the links names. And I had licence-free archives on there too.

*Grumble*

Off to hunt again.

Jun. 12th, 2009

todo this weekend...

i got 14 things off the todo list this week.

This weekend (weekend being defined as after work on friday) I start the weekend one..which looks a lot like the old list minus 14 points...On the plus side i'm down to 34 points?

This weekend
1 - write newsletter
4 - transfer money to other bank account
5 - clean bedroom
6 - clean elsewhere
7 - wrap packages
9 - write dvd's for jo
20 - internet bill
13- install Ubuntu
14- journal missing fics
16- WRITE
19- email B
36 get wood spoon


Next week
25 - PR card dependency 8
3 - irish tax
11- essential oils
12- bike
17- arrange financial appointment
18- Hiss
24- order plastic
37 get milk cartons for lye
38 horsetail fern article
39 logo
40 silver chain

Done

8 - get PR photo's
10- lye
35- get library card


Hold
actions
26 - close old bank account dependency 4
27 - send parcels dependency 7
28 - journal spellcheck dependency 14
29 - mediaminer dependency 28
30 - fanfiction.net dependency 28
15- make soap - depedency 36

waiting for items or emails
21 - chase computer game - hold till seller responds
22 - chase device - hold till herald responds
23 - get first aid cert in - hold till chirurgeon responds
31 - irish pension - emailed, on hold until I hear back
32 - money transfer - emailed, on hold until I hear back
32 - irish bank - on hold until money transfer people get back to me
34 - chase ebay book - on hold for seller to send.
2 - contact person in IE - awaiting response

Feb. 4th, 2009

FUCK

My laptop is no longer charging.

i suspect the cable. I'm just hoping I can get a cable here. I knwo it sounds silly to worry about that, but neither of the girls ones has the same cable, and that concerns me as I don't know if they've changed that part over here. I hope not. I think not.

I"m running on battery power right now. Sending my herbalism course into cyberspace, so if the worst comes to the worst i can still finish this course.

I didn't need htis. Not now. I am feeling royally fucked and like there's not much give lately.

No comments as its not as if i'll actually be able t check or anything.

edit: its now balanced precariously and i'm trying not to move itas i type. Which, as i'm on a bed, is kinda hard.

but its semi-working. So tomorrow i'm going to go and spend money i don't have on a new adapter, i suspect.

assuming of course that is it. Which I am. comments back on.

Feb. 3rd, 2009

five sentence fics

Five Sentence Ficlets
I know this isn't the proper format, but as i'm posting to my LJ and not the community, i'm ok with that. I'll repost, probably when its done, to the community in the proper format. I'm using this as a world building exercise.
Table One

Original Characters: Virginia and Mara

#01 - Melts in the mouth
Its been nine days hard ride from River Crossing, and the food there was terrible. Here at King's Keep, I wanted to find something better, but the I hadn't had time to stop at the inn. No, I'd gone on to find Judith, the Watch Captain and instead found her daughter, who served me fresh hot bread with creamy rich butter. Oh if it wasn't for the fact that her mother would object, I'd kidnap her and make her my page, insisting that she make me lunch like this every day. Then again, what was stopping me?

#02 -Breaking bread/fast
My father had a the habit of prayer over breakfast when leisure allowed him to afford it. I agreed in principal with the idea of devotions, but as we'd ridden hard through the night and the previous day we were breaking a fast, yes, but the dough-wrapped vegetables were more like a third supper. Then again, he would have had evening devotions over them too, so maybe a midnight snack was a better idea. Mara on the other hand, didn't seem to have any qualms about praying or not, she just ate.

#03 - Pin drop
#04 - Measure of a man


#05 - Death and taxes
It surprised Mara that I had an estate, surprises a lot of people. Its not that I'm not proud of my land, I won it through my own skill though I admit there was some luck involved, and long years of service. It has more to do with the fact that I am an absent regent, and of far more service to my crown on horseback than I am managing the people who owe me allegiance. After all, I am a good swordswoman, and rider, but a lousy administrator. Well that and I'd rather fight a gang of armed bandits to the death than deal with the new set of tax laws that was recently issued.

#06 - Pushing forty
Its been a hard few weeks, and to find an inn that has a bath with real heated water and oils and soap is a delight. Mostly we've been making do with springs and brackish water near the coast, but now we're salt free, and both of us are invited to a feast at the Mayor's house. I watch Mara fit on one of my older dresses, one that no longer fits properly though i'm a long way from having lost my shape. As she pins my hair up in a far more elaborate style than I can create, I can see that i'm pushing forty.

#07 - Two-part harmony
One of the things that surprised me about Mara was the fact that she can sing. She's in key too, unlike myself, but when the roads are empty and the rides are long and slow, sometimes singing is a good way to pass the time. One night she gently suggests teaching me the basics of voice control, and I cede as gracefully as I can. There are several times I want to curse her in frustration, but in the end we end up singing in a two part harmony.

#08 - Almost too late
Weaving the magics as I am, I am hit by wave after wave of nausea and pain. I am not a natural spellcaster, only having a tiny innate amount of power, but right now I'm taking every bit I can get, beg, borrow, steal or otherwise lay my hands on. Including some dark artifacts. I was almost too late to save Mara, and I can't cure her, but I'll be damned if I let her die. Not like this.

#09 - Total eclipse

#10 - Morning dip
It was very early in the morning when I used a fallen branch to break through the thin layer of ice at the side of the stream. The centre was still running but the sides were testament to the temperature. Nonetheless, I would see it in as tradition dictated, by washing as soon as I woke. Its just a shame that we hadn't made it to anywhere civilised, as I know Mara wasn't going to love me any more for making her wade out into this any more than I liked it. Holding my nose I dunked my head under, fulfilling at least part of the solstice ritual.

#11 - Police, freeze! (caveat)
People think our profession is a glorious one, but it isn't. We sleep out in the open, camp in the rough, get dirty, hurt, and travel around. Its rare one of us makes it to retirement age, and its even rarer that the offer of retirement is actually taken. The guards would be a far safer option, and were Mara's original plan before I took her as my ward. To hear her bellow out 'Guards, freeze!' as she leads them now, a warrior in her own right, makes me proud.

#12 - Paperweight

#13 - White room/yellow hand print

#14 - Stay with me
Its been four years since I made my deal with the vampire. Four years since I succumbed to his touch, his bite. Four years since my ward saw me. I wish there had been some way she could have stayed with me, but she has learned my teachings well. She'd kill me on sight.

#15 - Walking tall
As an eleven year old, Mara had been slender, and slightly unused to the hight her last growth spurt had put her through. As a fifteen year old she'd grown into her height, but not yet into her curves. As an eighteen year old, she'd grown used to them, learning how to fight and shoot with them as well as anyone can. And as a twenty year old I saw her walking tall and turning around to one of the snooty traders daughters who had made fun of her for years and smile gently, not responding to the snide comments with anything else than kindness. After all, she knew as well as I did that it wasn't their fault that they were now trapped in their lives while we were free to roam.

#16 - Crazy like a fox

#17 - Years of erosion

#18 - Interruption
#19 - Just the beginning
I tensed as I felt a sharp, throbbing pain where teeth tore at my skin, at my pulse and drank my blood. I always thought it would be quick, they bite you and you're gone, or one of them, but from way things were feeling this was just the beginning. I grasped the edge of the bed, willing myself not to squirm, or fight back, but it was inevitable. I think he knew that, but luckily he didn't hold it against me. With a murmured shush he comforted me, holding me down and soothing me at the same time as he drained the last of my blood and my life.


#20 - Box of crackerjacks (caveat)
#21 - Proud as a peacock
#22 - Sandpaper eyes
#23 - Cup of coffee
#24 - Drop in the ocean
#25 - You’ve got a friend

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