1) Discover the #1 single in your country of origin in the week you were born.
2) Find it on YouTube.
3) Post it on your LJ/DW page without shame. Or for some of you, with shame.
Also have decided even the video is creepy.
So all in all, a fairly good day.
Title: Border Song
Fandom: Fusion between Supernatural and How to Train Your Dragon (give it a chance people)
Rating: PG-13 (language)
Disclaimer: I don't own Supernatural, HTTYD, psychic abilities, the Impala, a cult , or dragons of any sort (except one stuffed Nadder that if any one asks is my son's). The places mentioned exist on maps but that's about it. Anything information about them or characters mentioned is all coincidental.
AN: This had been lurking on my hard drive since November NaNo and it's either post it or move on. This all started out talking about what kind of dragons me and my son would own if they were real. Then I thought about the types of dragons other people/characters would have and then this idea came out...
Synopsis: It started out like any other case, Sam having visions and a woman murdered in her own home. They were still trying to find their rhythm even a month after Sam's possession. But this really isn't a story about Sam. It's the story about his brother Dean. Dean and dragons and valkyries and how trying to change the future doesn't usually work out as planned.
( It started out like Lawrence, not that either of them had made the connection at the time. Sam had assumed it was a premonition about one of the psychic kids like Max or Andy or Ava. They had written off the Lawrence thing as a one-time deal. One could have even assumed with Lawrence the psychic kid in question was Sam himself. )
Title: Common-Law Divorce
Rating: PG-13 (for language)
Pairing (if there is one): John/Mary
Summary: It's about Mary and it's about Dean. It's about snapshots of meetings and leavings and families just a little more messed up than planned. AU to the series.
I have been divorcing him ever since
going into court with Mother as my witness
and both long dead or not
I am still divorcing him,
adding up the crimes
of how he came to me,
how he left me.
It's the end days, after some sort of post-apocalyptic attack (possible caused by aliens or advanced human tech).
There are small groups of humans all over the earth. Me and my son are in one group traveling across the country. We set up in an abandoned building, occasionally communicating with other survivors via cellphones. I guess either satellites or cell towers are partially operational.
A small group of us head out for supplies, my son stays behind with the main group. We head into an abandoned grocery store when we are attacked. We didn't fight back, just tried to get what we could so we could escape. We're throwing supplies pulled out of those low open meat cases into a grocery cart but we didn't have much. A light is blinking somewhere and a timer is counting down. While all of this is going on we are talking about how we need to find a safer sanctuary, more defensible. People suggest these remote places, large houses built out of stone or in mountains. We barely get out before the building explodes.
After that we head to a town, the other half of our group is missing including my son. The town is built on low cliffs by a large body of water. As we walk through it we can see these large waterfalls cutting down the cliffs and between the buildings, completely frozen.
We go into a large building after walking through the town with the frozen waterfalls. My mother is in there and it must have been our home because we are going through it looking for personal effects. I remember picking up combs and they crumble and the teeth fall off in my hands. Then we head upstairs where there are lots of rooms. I pick up some books, saying we should have something to read. Some one says it's a waste because we have to carry everything ourselves in backpacks, extra weight.
Finally we head farther into the building and upstairs. We find a woman and a group of children she is taking care of. My son is in that group.
Then I woke up.
I don't know if I should get a dream analysis or start stocking up on toilet paper and bottled water.
Either way it helped me break 10,000 tonight so I'm feeling pretty good.
Well, I'm actually a little ahead of where I planned to be. Finally got to get my two crossover fandoms to actually cross today. Sam ditched Dean and drugged an innocent dragon and I have my first scene with Astrid roughly worked out. I guess spending a few weeks planning and researching actually work. I'm off to go clean out the control room for new equipment for tomorrow...I'm doing all I can to procrastinate and put off my yearly eval at work. Probably why I'm ahead on my word count for nano as well.
Title: Bonds Beginning
Word Count: over 12000
Prompt: A combination of 'AU. Use your imagination' and 'Courting'
Pairing: Rodney McKay/Teyla Emmagen
Summary: 'Rarer are love bonds, two people whether of the same or different genders that vow to stay together, to make one home and one life. Such bonds are not forged easily and they are harder still to break.'
( Summary: Ignorance was never an excuse in the Pegasus Galaxy. It just made you dead quicker. This they had learned during their first year and it was their duty to teach those that came after. )
Fandom: Stargate Atlantis
Word Count: over 2500
AN: I wrote this a couple months ago for the SGA Flashfic 'In Memoriam' challange and I'm finally getting around to posting this to my journal. Mentions of Cannocal and OC Character death.
Last Sunday I managed to hurt my back and for the most part all I could do was lay in bed or lay on the couch this entire week. Normally I'm not a tv watching person but on a whim (and since I was a prisoner of the couch anyways) I rented the first episodes of season 4 just to see what it was like. Five day's later I've have blown through the entire season and I've decided that I'm gonna be just like Bobby when I grow up because he is just that awesome. So awesome that I'm tempted to find a Bobby icon. Between him and Jensen Ackles' voice and the great acting they made hours of laying around unable to do anything just a little more bearable. So, I'm at work (not working, just getting my release to come back), trying to find as many stories as I can before I have to head back home where I have no internet and no new episodes to watch.