I think I've been infected. I should be working on one of my two Thanksgiving fics (I'm writing Thanksgiving fics now? o.0) and instead I'm writing Christmas-y fluff for
I also feel in the mood to bust out 'A Charlie Brown Christmas'.


Shaken FaithShaken FaithShaken Faith
A few days and still, it hadn't sunk in yet. Still she struggled with the emotions raging inside. Diana had hoped that after a few days, the hurt and ache of what happened would go away and she could move on, especially once she had left the down in her rearview mirror.
Dean had never discussed this part of the job. They had talked through a hundred scenarios, him preparing her for almost anything she could come up against, but for some reason, he had shielded her from this. Protected her heart to the fact that some times, good didn't prevail in time and some lives were lost.


Wal-Mart: For When the WorldIn retrospect, it was a really bad idea.Wal-Mart: For When the World
It was why malls were off limits. Ditto for any large store in which zombies could hide down any aisle, only to spring out at you. A CVS, you stood a bit of a better chance. Maybe Rite Aid too.
But no, the large store loomed out at them, as if waiting for them to venture inside its doors.
Wal-Mart Superstores were filled with zombies even before the epidemic. Now, it was probably full of literal zombies.
"You can't be serious," Wichita regarded the place with a look of disgust.
"I think he's dead serious." Columbus glanced at the back of th


Cat IIMarnie had never been invited up to the apartment. Usually, she and Max parted ways at her place or she would walk him to the front of the building before going. It must have been the steps their relationship was taking for him to feel comfortable inviting her inside and letting her see where he spent his days when he wasnt hunting or with her.Cat II
This is me, He muttered, unlocking the door and letting her step inside.
It was a modest size, nothing fancy and for a moment, the witch wondered what Max did when he wasnt hunting to pay for his place, something she had never considered before. It wa


Chapter 3 Modern Day MaraudersChapter 3 “Modern Day Marauders”Chapter 3 Modern Day Marauders
“Miss Granger!” Hermione’s head shot up as she heard the shrill cry of the Headmistress.
“Oh bugger,” she muttered, glancing down at the map that she was holding. “Hurry Ron! Run Harry! Go go go!” she whispered fiercely. Just as McGonagall was upon her she managed to whisper “Mischief managed,” and wipe the map clean so that it looked like nothing more than a spare piece of parchment. Thank the gods for the Marauders, she thought.
“And what do you think you are doing out of bed this late, Miss Granger?” McGonagall glared at Hermione from over her half moon spectacles, loo
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Mirage-2-Zero
Gonna post pics of my costume as soon as I can. I look awful. Should have went with my first choice...
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KEEP THE PENCIL HAND STRONG
1314 OUT
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"Come...dry your eyes, for you are life, rarer than a quark and unpredictable beyond the dreams of Heisenberg; the clay in which the forces that shape all things leave their fingerprints most clearly."-Dr. Manhattan
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