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Stop me if you've heard it before. A guy "dies" on the Saturday after Thanksgiving, leaving his teenage son to deal with the mess he made. A few years later he manages to make some miraculous come back because, hey, death is a big joke on it's own. Except, you know, when it comes to people you want to come back. Happy Belated ( Read more... )

OOC: The Norman referenced here is normanosbornHe's tired. Between his studies at med school and being a husband and father, there just doesn't seem to be enough time in the day. There's always a pile of books he needs to read, papers that need to be written, things around the house that need to be done, and his children seem to be getting older each time he ( Read more... )

He dreams of masks. Green for Goblin, red for Spiderman, gold for Iron Man and black for Batman. They circle him like cartoon birds circle Tom the cat after he's been hit by a sledgehammer by Jerry the mouse. Back in the day when they made them enemies rather than friends. That was a long time ago. Harry can barely remember it ( Read more... )

Due to a family medical situation, this journal is on hiatus until further notice. The appropriate mod has been notified. Thanks for understanding.

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There's a painting in his studio that remains uncompleted. It's been there since he moved from New York. It's draft number twenty-four, and will probably be another to add to the pile of not good enough to keep. Harry's been attempting to get this particular painting right for as long as he's been seriously painting. Each time it's the same. He ( Read more... )

Catching Spider-Man had become Harry's obsession ever since his father was killed. Walking into the penthouse living room to find Spider-Man hovered over Norman's body had driven Harry to his breaking point. The city considered the bug a hero, but Harry knew better. He knew what the masked freak really was ( Read more... )

OOC: Backdated to when they get out of the sewers.Harry's always been a fan of baseball. He supports the Yankees even though he doesn't live in New York anymore. He hates the Red Sox, even though he has no true disdain for Boston. After all, Alan is in Boston. How bad of a city can it be ( Read more... )

Okay, I'm back from hiatus. If there is anything I need to read please point me into the direction of it via email please. If there is anything you need me to do, just shoot me an email. I'm asking for email rather than comments here because LJ is still being weird about getting me my notifs. Thanks. Hope everyone has had a good week <3

Between the plots my people have been writing in, I've been posting and threading a lot. I'm pretty sure I've capped up the stuff I needed to do. At least anything that needs to be done in the next week. So, I'm taking a mini-hiatus to recharge my mental batteries. Back when I'm back though it shouldn't be more than a week. Try not to burn down the ( Read more... )