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gwynAs I sit here freezing, waiting for the furnace guys to come, I've had lots of time to clean up the freshly betaed story, and it is now up (of course, I post this on a weekend, thus guaranteeing even less readership than normal! I'm a schmuck, but at least it'll give the shutins something to do).
This is the sequel to Heliotrope that I posted a snippet of a bit ago, and it's called The Sun, The Moon, The Stars. In which: nothing really happens but a lot of blabbing, I fanwank the aging of our favorite vampires, and I give anyone who reads it hypoglycemic shock from the sheer treacleyness of it all.
But hey, have fun anyway. ;-) Ali, if you reread it, make sure you go all the way to the end.
And now I'm off to try my hand at Miami Vice slash -- I'm almost afraid I've forgotten how to write slash!
This is the sequel to Heliotrope that I posted a snippet of a bit ago, and it's called The Sun, The Moon, The Stars. In which: nothing really happens but a lot of blabbing, I fanwank the aging of our favorite vampires, and I give anyone who reads it hypoglycemic shock from the sheer treacleyness of it all.
But hey, have fun anyway. ;-) Ali, if you reread it, make sure you go all the way to the end.
And now I'm off to try my hand at Miami Vice slash -- I'm almost afraid I've forgotten how to write slash!
