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Oct. 25th, 2017
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Polling or Trolling?
Oct. 25th, 2017 08:31 amglennagirl.livejournal.comThings aren't very busy on LJ these days, and I'm not sure if it's just a change of season for everyone or a change of interests. So, with that in mind, how about a poll.
[Poll #2074004]
[Poll #2074004]
Archives Again... Jamais Vu
Oct. 25th, 2017 08:44 amglennagirl.livejournal.comThis one was written for the Halloween Challenge on Scrapbook a few years ago. The prompt was from ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
jantojones and it proved to be an excellent one. I hope you'll get the creeps and so fulfill its purpose.
Jamais Vu on AO3
jantojones and it proved to be an excellent one. I hope you'll get the creeps and so fulfill its purpose.Jamais Vu on AO3
hypatia-66.livejournal.comWhat is love?
1962. Personal crisis, and an international crisis at Halloween, but it’s love that counts in the end.
His hands were cold and he fumbled with the keys and the tiresome security locks. At last, the door opened and he could go in and just let go of the day.
No date tonight. He sank onto the sofa, lay back and shut his eyes. A whisky would be good – maybe wine would be more sensible – and there was steak in the freezer. He dozed off briefly and woke himself when he started to snore.
He performed the rituals of cooking and eating, drinking, and even making coffee. He returned to the sofa, switched on the TV, watched a few minutes of “I love Lucy” and switched it off again. Not in the mood for idiot laughter. He wanted irony, sarcasm, a tart commentary on American life. He wondered what his partner was doing at this moment.
“Thank you, sir,” he said, and saluted.
“You are a born officer, and leader of men, Kuryakin. The navy needs men like you.”
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1962. Personal crisis, and an international crisis at Halloween, but it’s love that counts in the end.
His hands were cold and he fumbled with the keys and the tiresome security locks. At last, the door opened and he could go in and just let go of the day.
No date tonight. He sank onto the sofa, lay back and shut his eyes. A whisky would be good – maybe wine would be more sensible – and there was steak in the freezer. He dozed off briefly and woke himself when he started to snore.
He performed the rituals of cooking and eating, drinking, and even making coffee. He returned to the sofa, switched on the TV, watched a few minutes of “I love Lucy” and switched it off again. Not in the mood for idiot laughter. He wanted irony, sarcasm, a tart commentary on American life. He wondered what his partner was doing at this moment.
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“Lieutenant, I congratulate you. The exercise was impeccably carried out.” The commanding officer beamed and, seizing him by the shoulders, kissed him on both cheeks.“Thank you, sir,” he said, and saluted.
“You are a born officer, and leader of men, Kuryakin. The navy needs men like you.”
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mrua7.livejournal.com
A PicFic photo prompt is posted for each of the seven days
as inspiration for you to write.
(7 days, 7 prompts)
Your response can be a poem, a drabble, dialogue,
a short paragraph, a short story, or a long one.
Wherever your muse takes you!
Please include the PicFic prompt with your post!
Unable to write? Then repost your
previous Hallowee Fics! (the more the scarier!)
However the inspiration takes you,
as long as it’s Halloweenish and involves the
Men from U.N.C.L.E.
Just remember it must be gen or gen-mature for this writing site.
Our Halloween event runs
October 22nd
through
October 28th
Here's your prompt for tomorrow
Day 5
October 26th
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On a lonely road in the falling rain, they it saw clear as can be,
a Chrysler Imperial from decades past, moving quickly on the team.
It glowed like a spectre in the night barreling down the road,
with no one there behind the wheel, if ever truth be told.
"Run!" Solo called to Illya, and together they ran their race.
It was gaining quickly upon them, as they couldn't keep up the pace.
First the Russian fell, tripping and rolling to the ground.
Napoleon stopped to help him. Yet the car made not a sound.
The UNCLE agents held their breath as death had finally come.
They turned their heads, it was too late. They both could no longer run.
The headlights shone in the darkness, blinding the two men's eyes,
and just as suddenly as it came upon them, it continued driving by.
The ghost car it disappeared, off into the Halloween night,
but not before it gave our two heroes one unforgettable fright.
Napoleon and Illya slowly, pulled themselves up to their feet,
realizing they were now both covered in slime, an ectoplasmic treat.
As Solo wiped the goop from his face, he smiled in spite of the mess.
"I'm glad this was an old suit, and not one of my usual best."
"True true perhaps," Kuryakin said,"though Waverly will not let it fly,
another suit ruined by a ghostly car that merely passed us by?"
mrua7.livejournal.com“What are you doing for Halloween this year?” Napoleon looked to his ever evasive partner.
“Have not made up my mind.”
“Is that in regards to your costume or whether or not you’re going to April’s party?”
“Actually I was asked to do guard duty for the Waverly grandchildren. They enjoyed it last year when I did a reading of ‘The Raven’. It scared them properly.”
“Since when do you like frightening little children?” Napoleon smiled. “I think you have another motive, n’est-ce pas?”
Illya blushed. “I like the brand of chocolate that Mrs. Waverly buys.”
“I should have known...”
7 days of Halloween story link
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avirra My contribution to the challenge - Pics will go with the chapters
The Waxworks Affair - FF
The Waxworks Affair - AO3 (Pictures included)
The Waxworks Affair - FF
The Waxworks Affair - AO3 (Pictures included)
mrua7.livejournal.comPosting for Avirra who is having difficulty with LJ
"The Waxworks Affair"
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"The Waxworks Affair"
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