After several days in Cayo Loco I knew what my next step would be. But there was one thing I had to take care of first. My horse. Although he seemed to love the island, and the local and neighboring kids kept him pretty busy, I was worried about him. I'd see him standing by the corral fence at night, staring off to the north, towards Fandom ( Read more... )

This is Tully Mars, checking in. I don't know just what Cleopatra had in mind when she asked me in her will to come here. When she fired me from the Cayo Loco light, she said she didn't want me to wind up living out my life alone ( Read more... )

Tully has finished restoring his boat, but I need help choosing a name. So far I've thought of Lucretia II, Cleopatra, Sea Horse, and Soul of the Light. Any thoughts?

Tully was awakened sometime before he'd planned to get up, by an insistent knocking at the door. He was surprised to find a small blond girl at the door, who looked very relieved to see him. He was even more surprised when she flung her arms around his legs, and said ( Read more... )

( Watch this web-series, pleeeeeease! )

Logan had returned to the lighthouse last night. It had been as good a place as any. This morning he figured he'd get out some of his frustration by chopping firewood.

With his claws. Axes were for normal people.

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There was no music coming from the work shed today. Only the sounds of sanding, sawing, hammering, and other manly noises. The sounds of a man restoring a boat. A boat he was beginning to see a destiny for.

He'd kept himself somewhat scarce ever since he made a fool of himself with Millie. That was kind of his MO. He was not a confrontational ( Read more... )

I'd like to turn Tully into movie-verse Wolverine for AU Weekend. Any objections?

So the soap that I'm most familiar with, even though it's many many years old, is Dark Shadows. Now I've got a werewolf, a lighthouse keeper, and a wizard in need of some plotting. Anyone interested in doing something Dark Shadowy?

There was turkey, and all the usual traditional Thanksgiving foods, cooked, if not expertly then competently, at it was all tasty. Tully was still somewhat new at cooking certain things.

He hoped people would come. But if not at least he had enough food to last him awhile.

The light was lit for the occasion.

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