Medium: General
Subject: Original Fiction (NaNoWriMo Novel)
Title: Time for Something Biblical: A Post-Apocalyptic Fanmix
Notes: 20 songs (1.7 hours) in mp3 format with front and back cover art included.



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She was people-watching again. ( Read more... )

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The walls are never white enough for you, and you worry at them long after your hands are raw and your nails cracked. ( Read more... )

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“I would forget my own name sometimes; don’t be offended if I forget your own. I remember you, that’s what matters. ( Read more... )

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That’s the Freedom Market, specializing in the slave trade. A bit of a poetic name if you ask me, touting about the “selling of freedom” and all that, but it serves its purpose. Of course, you can also buy your freedom, if you’re a slave. Just keep in mind that any owner can outbid your offer.

Heroes

Kitty Attack (Word Count: 518)
Summary: Trapped by telekinesis, Sylar's next victim writhed on the floor, mewling intelligibly. (A response to this challenge)

Firefly

All Things Copper (Word Count: 3,219)
Summary: Events from Shuttle One’s point of view as they return to a bloodied Serenity.

Undertow (Word Count: 1,777)
Summary: Simon and River recall her sessions at the academy.

Insomnia (Word Count: 730)
Summary: and Mal are settling down for a two-point watch through the night, and Simon's volunteered. The boys talk.

Supernatural:

(Apple Pie Is) Freakin' Worth It (Word Count: 529)
Summary: The Winchesters' various flavours of comfort.

The Dark Knight:

Green and Purple Argyle, Of All Things, Or: Covetting the Joker's Socks (Word Count: 978)
Summary: The Joker in the holding cell from another criminal's point of view.

Once Upon a Time In Mexico:

Back to Broadway (Word Count: 444)
Summary: Crack. Bare-foot boys (who may or may not have been selling Chiclet gum) promptly riffle through passengers' luggage.

Original

Bejewlled Roses (Word Count: 1,352)

Drabbles

Fandom Masterlist
Non-Fandom Masterlist

Sometimes I write short dialogue exchanges which aren't set in any sort of story or with any specific characters in mind, although they do have a very specific context in my mind. Perhaps some of these exchanges will find their way into a story, or give way to one. ( Read more... )

Medium: General
Subject: Relationships (Leaving)
Title: Left/Leaving
Notes: Zip includes 14 tracks (one in MP4a), Front and Back covers, and two Easter Egg image-and-texts (one poem exerpt and one collage-from-song-lyrics poem). Track 12's volume is markedly lower than the others, sorry.


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Drabbles to an original fic in progress.

Summary: Those from Above forgot the pact, and those from Below want to break it. This deals with Upworlders and Those of the Dark, the age-long pact that few remember and some want to break. It also deals with the unwritten pact that forms between one from Above and one from Below, and the blood shed between them.

The Pact - Do you know how we make pacts, bird?

The Doves - The candle did little to light the vast darkness: that was not its purpose.

The Guard's Candle - She would not sully her skin with a half-victory or mercy, place her word out for others to see.

Birdie in a Cage - It’s been such a long time since I had a new toy.

Truce - She is curious about colours. The red of blood, the velvet-blue of a night sky, the colours of a fire...

Fear The Stars - Those lights, they had moved, and they were brighter, sharper, than they had been.

Above Ground - Upstairs, outside, under the sky: here he was master of the two.

Turn-About - She was all speed now, ducking and weaving, cutting when she could.

Medium: General
Subject: Relationships (Falling in love)
Title: I Love You
Notes: Zip includes 17 tracks (all in MP3 with two MP4a alternative formats), Front and Back covers, and two Easter Egg image-and-texts (one poem exerpt and one collage-from-song-lyrics poem).


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What does it mean when no one misses you or gives you the time of day? ( Read more... )

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Sean staggered, the stranger limp and heavy in his arms. ( Read more... )

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The goat of Doom (Frank, to his friends, if he ever had any) was really getting tired of marauding the forest. ( Read more... )

Mixes: ( Read more... )

Dean Praying: The Usual Suspects, Yellow Fever ( Read more... )

Threshold: The Monsters ( Read more... )

Supernatural: Monsters

Information: ( Read more... )

Screencaps: ( Read more... )

Episodes: ( Read more... )

Caitlin Kiernan's Threshold and Supernatural would go fantastically well together, particularly Dancy Flammarion's past.

I'm working on collecting quotes and screencaps from both sources.

Dancy Flammarion, A Biography: ( Read more... )

Supernatural: Dancy Flammarion ( Read more... )

The Angel: ( Read more... )

Supernatural: Angels ( Read more... )

Disclaimer: The Joker and The Dark Knight belongs to DC Comics. I just like to play.
A/N: Referencing this screencap, although we'll pretend the grating doesn't go all the way down to the floor. Better-suiting titles would be awesome, and I'm sorry if the POV sounds like he's from a gazillion different places at once.
Dedication: To capn_mactastic, for the initial image and general awesomeness.

Green and Purple Argyle, Of All Things
Or: Covetting the Joker's Socks
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Pondering over how Lost's Ben's exile might work out, and considering that Richard seems to have a 'get off the Island free' card, I came up with a little crack dialogue. Because, man, awkward conversation much?

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The first few seconds of the Fish Out of Water: Trapped in TV Land syndrome:

Everyone, at one point or other, has had the experience of falling whilst lying snuggly in their beds. One startled jerk later, and you sigh in relief to find yourself in bed.

But when the falling sensation is real, when instead of waking up to smooth sheets you wake up to gravel and mud, the burning sting of scraped skin and bruised limbs, a sigh of relief is that last thing on your mind.

The first thing on Constance’s mind, for example, was surprise at having fallen off the bed for the first time in her life. That’s the waking human mind for you. The thought didn’t last very long, being dashed by the sudden rush of sensory input – mainly pain – that washed over her. That woke her up the rest of the way. Constance pushed herself up from the ground, hissing sharply as her skinned palms pressed against the gravel.

The sudden intrusion of the doorbell jump-started Charlotte's heart into a mad tattoo. ( Read more... )

I've got a craving to write a Life on Mars scenelette, except the more I think about it and try to rationalize it, the more plot it gets.

( Basically, it's a conversation about time. )