Scaling Heaven part five and...

...babble!
Wheee!
:)

Everybody on my flist is all 'snow, it's snowing!' and we have *none*!! So not fair. It's cold as all get-out, but *no snow*.

The kittens - who, let's face it, are not really kittens anymore - are all in the house today, just 'cause it's so cold. L'il Brudda *waves at Strongbad* has a cold with sneezes and a weepy eye, poor guy.

We've done a little xmas shopping, all for Monstrous, basically. Gods, we're so broke. Ah well. Makes it easier - only one person to shop for! Tomorrow, hopefully, we get our tree. A cold tramp through the woods searching for the perfect cedar is always good. And i love, love, love the smell - fills up the house.

I have a rec! Absolutely lovely stuff. Basically it's an OC POV story 'about' Spike, and Slayers. The Vietnam War, the jungle, soldiers and civilians and vampires... Absolutely incredible. Follow the link in the header for other ficlets in this 'Series of Short Stories about William the Bloody. You will *not* be sorry.
Proud Mary by ludditerobot.

I didn't mention this the last couple of posts, but reremouse is still the absolute bomb for looking this story over for me and correcting my mistakes and giving me invaluable feedback. Thanks, doll!

Previous parts are here.
The lyrics quoted are from 'Places', 'Kissing Galaxy', and 'Bus Named Desire' by Scruffy the Cat.





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