Sep. 1st, 2018

[identity profile] glennagirl.livejournal.com
Hilda's decked out for Fall, and we're following right behind.  We have returning challenges this month, and a few new things to consider.  Take a look, print a copy or move it to your desk top.  This is going to be a good month for writing and reading.  Click on the Calendar for a larger image.
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[identity profile] glennagirl.livejournal.com
I'm jumping in ahead of mrua7 and posting our first weekend back on the trail of your favorite stories.  You can post your own or someone else's story that you know is worth reading again.
It's a new month, check out the new Calendar and see what's coming up.
For now...
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[identity profile] glennagirl.livejournal.com
This was a Short Affair piece, and fairly recent.
I like it, and it features that voice...
Beneath The Brim

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This photo is just a gratuitous bit of eye candy for those of us who love this guy wearing a hat.
I'm guilty.
[identity profile] glennagirl.livejournal.com
How about a button? I just ordered some at zazzle.com,
let's see if they'll actually make them.
I'm hoping no one catches the little bit of MFU man.
If you're interested they're half price today.
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[identity profile] glennagirl.livejournal.com
[livejournal.com profile] jantojones mentioned angst and I think this one qualifies.
It's double angst because both guys are in the deep end of it.
A Far Horizon

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[identity profile] ssclassof56.livejournal.com
Miss Pemberley struggled vainly beneath him. So nonsense and wine and bottled wiles were no match for a bound, half-drugged assailant. Contempt exhilarated him. His fingers tightened. The sputtering croaks that escaped his grasp were the most honest sounds to yet pass her lips. Her smile was extinguished, as was the beguiling sparkle in her eyes. She would know the inexorable retreat of consciousness under the triumphant gaze of an adversary. She would know what he had known one time too many.

Thus begins the most recent chapter of my The Breach of Promise Affair, with Illya attempting to strangle my OC (and who among us hasn't wanted to strangle an OC at some point.) I know, I know...it's a dreaded WIP, one that I am sincerely trying to finish. The next chapter is already in the works, cross my heart.

I was particularly pleased with how Ch. 9 turned out, if I do say so myself.  :)

The image takes you to AO3


High Seas
[identity profile] jantojones.livejournal.com
"Dreaming of Venice' is something I wrote a couple of years ago. It's full of the Illya-angst and hurt/comfort I love so much.

Click the pic to go to AO3.


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