nightly update

Took off most of the day to try and finish a story for a project. Didn't get that done either. sob. But at least I'm rolling along. Last night I introduced you to the good guys. Here's some of the bad guys. (I think I might need one more red herring baddie besides Killian)

Sean O'Connor - ( Read more... )

Mairin O'Connor - ( Read more... )

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Birthday Wishes

HAPPY BIRTHDAY aaronlisa

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Fic Update

Believe it or not I've 'finished' another chapter of Hyperion's Son (not sure if I'm 100% happy). This chapter is dedicated to a2zmom  for her charitable donations. Tempers flare, money is stolen, and the past becomes overwhelming. Chapter Eighteen

Writing take two

This is what happens when I'm allowed to watch TV....

Davenport Writing Desk -1870's 10,000-20,000$ flashed on the screen.

“Bloody hell!” Spike winged a pack of cigarettes at the screen. “I had that ruddy desk, wrote all my poetry on it. Do you know how much beer and fags that desk would bring? I can’t believe it.”

Angel glanced up from his desk. “Spike, you know you’ve been banned from watching Antique Roadshow. It works you up.”

“Shut it, poof. You liked it well enough when we made up the drinking game to the word veneer.”

“That’s when you were banned.” Angel saw the 3,000$ snuff box. “I had that!”