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I know I have been sort of absent from everything. Things are just a bit hectic round here. I will say that I am working on PFO. I am NOT quitting it. I am about halfway done with the next chapter. I can't promise a weekly schedule yet, but hopefully I'll have this nearly finished by the end of the week.

To beg forgiveness for taking so long in posting, I'm posting the first scene of the new chapter.

Do remember, this is entirely unedited and is a rough draft, but I do hope you enjoy it.


Preview of Chapter 7


He was selfish. That he already knew. Today he had again done everything in his power to keep Rose all to himself. Soon they would have guests flying in for the wedding, and the amount of time he and Rose have to be alone will be greatly decreased. Jack was easy enough to persuade, but Jackie wouldn’t be.
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milieva: Purple flowers in a glass on a purple table. (Disney : monorail outside of Poly.)
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It officially has a title and an icon, so it is definitely a go soon, even if not as soon as some might like. This is the same preview I posted on my personal LJ of the sequel to Absolution. I am leaving it unlocked since the one on my personal LJ is too.

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milieva: Purple flowers in a glass on a purple table. (P&P : 1/2 Lizzy at ball)
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A/N: This is a little something I am working on for the [livejournal.com profile] never_ever_will ficathon, and I thought I would share some of it, as apparently I need some cheerleaders to help keep me focused on it, as my muses keep wanting to wander off

It is going to be a multi-chaptered adventure fic. I have nearly eight pages of it at the moment, and it looks promising. Here is a bit of the first scene.

The Haunting of Tancho Base

The TARDIS heaved and groaned as it materialized on the damp stone ground. Raindrops sprinkled the ground, hissing and steaming with each strike on cracked earth.

With a soft creak, the door opened and two white trainers bounded out a few short steps before their owner loud out a shrill shriek of surprise.

“It’s raining!”

“Is it?”
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Because I keep saying I will finish this and it never happens, I am posting what I have of this fic.

Cellblock Tango

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If I ever get round to it... as I have some other scenes, which simply need to iron themselves out, I will post the proper version. Right now I am posting it as I had promised some time ago.
milieva: Purple flowers in a glass on a purple table. (MKR : Umi in pink dress)
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I've been writing, and I rather love Hideaki. He's such a cute kid.

Try to Wish Preview:

“Hideaki, please,” Umi pleaded as she tried to pull her son toward the gate of his nursery school. Short of throwing himself on the ground, he was doing everything possible not to go in.
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Because I should be doing so may other things, I spent the past two hours typing this silly thing up. I will get to work on TtW tonight, I think. An then get back to work on finishing my readings.

But for anyone that cares, hers it the first chapter of my newest fic in its rawest form.

I think it will be fun to write. I already have some strong scenes for the next chapter. Damned thing.

But here it is. If you see any glaring errors, please let me know.

Yes, it needs to be formatted, but I am not fighting with that until I get home. This was typed as school in the lab. I am such a nice person. I keep my seat for 2 1/2 hours writing fanfiction. But I pretend it is classwork.

I can't promise anything )

I hope it meets to your approval. I don't know if I like all of it right ow, but I did just finish writing it less than three hours ago but it should be more understandble than alot of my stuff as it is written in the mornign rather than late at night when I can't sleep (see: Try to Wish).

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