Icon dump the second. Feel free to take what you will, but please credit (well if anyone sees this besides Jen... and at some point I'll make you that cat icon).

HunterxHunter


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Look at that, it's actually original fiction this time. In all it's rather short, slightly creepy glory. Why can't I write short stories that aren't slightly creepy? Oh well.

The Hitchhiker

As the rear passenger door opened behind him Jake stretched over the armrest and whispered in Martha’s ear, “Do you always take in hitchhikers like this?”

“Yes.”
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 Aaaand here be more fanfiction. Because I am ever so slightly obsessed with this series. For those who care, this is based off of the anime not the live-action version, set just after the whole kidnapping of Dan-sensei bit ends.

Disclaimer: none of the characters are mine.

Of Voices and Trust

"Hey, Ryuu..."

The whisper came drifting down from ( Read more... )

 Because I figured that since I made so many of them I might as well put them somewhere. If you want to use them, be my guest, just please credit me (if, you know, anyone actually reads this besides the people I know). They are mostly Avatar: Last Airbender icons, with a couple random others thrown in for fun. Enjoy.

And yes, I did have way too much ( Read more... )

Here we go again. Today's just a day for posting things I guess. Maybe that means I'll actually finish writing that story...

There's a wind blowing in my face
as I wait in the gold of the morning
there are planes to catch
and trains to ride
and seas stretching out to the horizon
I can see the Colluseum in it's time worn majesty
hear the snap of sails in ( Read more... )

Something that I wrote for a free-writing exercise and rather liked. Allegedly in the style of Thoreau, but I’m fairly certain even I can’t write sentences that long.

It is one of the peculiarities of life that our vision often acts as a telescope lens, narrowing down to the objects that we perceive of as being of interest to us, and dismissing ( Read more... )

Also typical, the second entry is a fanfiction story. I'm so predictable.

Of Stones and Assumptions

Hiei watched Kurama flip through the air with a kind of lazy pride. As he’d told the humans, there were reasons why he had chosen the fox as a partner, aside from his skills as a thief. Kurama was deadly grace and fierce intelligence. A flash of fire ( Read more... )

Typical of me, the first post I write is a poem. Goodness knows why, since my ashke is likely to be the only one reading it, but oh well ( Read more... )