Epic Crazo post letting everyone know that Kindred is BACK.

... was in the Bathroom. (She makes sniffing sounds, and I don't know if she's snorting coke or weeping.). There is no inspiration. Nonw at all. What to do? What to write about? Maybe its true, maybe ..., in an anechoic chamber, nobody can hear you scream, faces are melted with cold hands of steel, And weeping dogs row boats of flesh. Kindred of the East is on, bitches. Same bat time Same bat place

Love and Livegerbil.

... something happened and it got me all thought-provoked. Basically, you know, it's SVU, so some guy's wife was just raped and murdered, and he has to identify the body. And he was really upset, weeping and punching things and whatnot. And I found myself wondering, "Why's he so freakin' upset?" And then I realized. People get married because they love each other. Duh, right? But... no, NOT duh. ...

A Song of the Green Fairy [Yellow} Fandom: From Hell

... family of his--it was a wistful dream, one he'd long since given up on in waking life. The front doorbell rang, and a door opened upstairs. A young lady, her loveliness marred by signs of weeping, dashed down the stairs and past him, beating her brother to the door. As the young man from police headquarters entered, the young miss threw her arms around him. This must be Julia, the one who was ...

A Torchwood Christmas Story: Chapter Eleven

... Jack's lips close round the tip of his cock. He barely resisted the urge to thrust up into that sinfully talented mouth. "Please, Jack...." "Please what? This?" Jack delved his tongue into the weeping slit, making Ianto see stars and galaxies exploding before his eyes. "Or this?" He licked along the underside of Ianto's cock from root to tip, before taking him deep in his throat. Using his ...

A Torchwood Christmas Story: Chapter Eleven

... Jack's lips close round the tip of his cock. He barely resisted the urge to thrust up into that sinfully talented mouth. "Please, Jack...." "Please what? This?" Jack delved his tongue into the weeping slit, making Ianto see stars and galaxies exploding before his eyes. "Or this?" He licked along the underside of Ianto's cock from root to tip, before taking him deep in his throat. Using his ...

China's Stolen Children (2007)

... the fantastic injustices of the situation that he focuses just a little bit too long, to the point of unnecessary repetition, on the spectre of grieving parents and grandparents literally doing little more than weeping and wailing and cursing the gods for their misfortune. While I have no doubt that their underlying EMOTIONS were geniune, a little of this sort of thing goes a long way in terms of...

Corin: Prelude

... sobs. The reality of the situation seeped into the atmosphere, transforming the bleakness into a darker, grittier sorrow. Wind howled through the trees and rattled the leaves, as if the forest itself was weeping. Slowly, after a moment of silence, the crowd began to disperse. Some stopped and gave the girl a look of grief, unable to properly form their condolences into words. The man held her ...

I Cannot Live Without You

... beloved Ianto, who he had cared for so much, but could never bring himself to say those three words. ‘’Just a blip in time’, did you really think that?’ Jack asked sadly, trying to refrain from weeping once again. You were so much more, you are so much more. ‘You’re so beautiful, Yan,’ absolutely gorgeous. And, just for a second, he could almost believe his lover was sleeping. Almost. I...

[Fic] Stay - for eviinsanemonkey

... wish,” she murmurs, and leans forward to put more wood into the fire. When Arthur speaks, he sounds a little put out. “Is that all you’re going to say?” “What do you expect me to do? Run weeping into the rain?” “Well, that would be a bit too overdramatic for you, Guinevere.” She gives a faint smile. “I suppose you’d follow me. And sweep me into your arms.” “I’m not that sort of person,”...

Have any of you been going on formspring.me? For those of you who don't know, (or, you know, posterity or something!) it's a website where people can ask questions and the person whose formspring it is can answer the questions. The other day Hayley Hoover spent nine hours on her formspring apparently, so it seems quite addictive. I've also been following Alan's formspring and it's interesting...