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01	Bite	02	Trouble	03	Sound	04	Crash	05	Toxic
06	Water	07	Fire	08	Earth	09	Air	10	Rain
11	Snow	12	Broken	13	Dark	14	Choices	15	Storm
16	Free	17	Hidden	18	Hope	19	Lost	20	Numb
21	Threat	22	Blood	23	Haze	24	Need	25	Glass
26	Sacrifice	27	Fate	28	Awareness	29	Breathing	30	Stumble

Like x-erikah-x says- I am going to try and do one per day and keep the blues away. I've only just watched Infection ( yay more Todd!)  Identity ( overdoing the Keller running around a forest, much?! Carson never got this many eps...grumble) and Vegas ( blinks, wow, i like AU's). We haven't had the final episode yet here in the UK

ETA- seen the last episode now, action packed with all the gang, not so keen on the iffy balcony scene at the end..

Title: The Voice

Status: Dues for April 2009

Spoilers: Sentinel Too 1& 2

Season: 3/4

Summary: Jim has time to reflect on Sandburg’s guiding influence over him-1,096 words

 

Not many groups open up with an instrumental -Astradyne, but Ultravox did.  That only goes to reinstate their unique style- more Kraftwerk than New Romantics despite their brief sideways collusion with Visage. I can't believe it's been over 20 years since they last went on tour. This will be the third time I've seen them and it brought back happy memories of being a student in Newcastle in the mid/late 1980's. I had to laugh- no-one in the audience was under 40, but the place was packed out. They played many of the hits- Visions in blue, Rage in Eden, Reap the wild wind etc. They interspersed lively numbers- We stand alone- with slower more sombre songs- I remember (death in the afternoon), Your name (has slipped my mind again) and Lament. The live version of Mr X was mesmerising and Vienna was just as good as it was 30 years ago. Things livened up again with One small Day , and All stood still and how strange that the apocalyptic Dancing with tears in my eyes gets people moving. After a few minutes break and the audience demanding a return they came back with absolutely stonking versions of Sleepwalk and The Voice with the extra kodo- like drumming at the end. Wonderful stuff. And yes, I bought  the T Shirt and concert programme...

I see that Depeche Mode are on tour in Europe but hit Birmingham UK in December ...hmmm..... Tears For Fears (Curt Smith) only seems to be playing in the USA probably because he lives there now. Simple MInds uk tour have OMD as their special guests...seriously thinking about this one as well.....oh who needs to buy Christmas presents!

I put up a few Jack/Sara SG1 fics at Isis (www.isisawards.net ) a few months ago and then forgot about it. I finally went back and looked- and what do you know- I won something! Tied first place and second. No idea of the kind of voting numbers but squee anyway...Jack/Sara is a small 'ship category (part of the point of Isis..).

Winners 2008

Jack O'Neill/Sara O'Neill

Other Category

1st place - TIE: Something Old by Moonshayde 

1st place - TIE: Black isn't a colour, it's the absence of light by Roo 

2nd place: Keeping the home fires burning by Roo 

 

snurched from alipeeps

Post a single sentence from each WIP you have (or as many as you want to pick). No context, no explanations.

SGA Shepfic x 1
Where the hell is he and which way should he go? Which way is safe? He staggers off anyway desperate to keep moving and quieten the noise in his head. Not safe. Run. Hide. Go. Don't go home. Hide.

SG1- Jackfic x 7

The thing about the blindfold was that you never knew from what direction the next blow would fall although sometimes he could sense the warmth of breath or a body close to him.


He stared at his reflection in the mirror and didn’t like what he saw.-the man in the mirror was scared.

“Yes sir. Just peachy. A little dinner and conversation followed by a trip to the local waterworks. Fine- General- just fine,” O’Neill replied squelching his way out of the Gate room handing his vest and weapon to the waiting SF's.

The General felt something else was going on here, the Colonel was wound up like a tightly coiled spring and it was sapping his energy.

Feverish and in pain, he was not a happy camper. He would pick up by morning. He just didn’t know it yet. Janet inspected the wound again, making Jack fling an arm out in response.

“Morning squirt,” he said as he pulled the curtains open with one hand. Charlie just gurgled and butted against his t shirt, one cheek red with teething.

Anyway, so he was about to set off for Antarctica. Again. Like it had worked out so well for him the other times…what with the nearly dying and all.

Mag 7-Chris Larabee fic x 4
He felt out of balance, teetering on the edge of something unnamed, lurking beyond reach.

Chris’ eyes slid shut, lingering illness tugging his bones, but he nodded once before his breath slowly eased into deep slumber, knowing his friends were there for him.

“You’ve got flour on your nose.” he murmured, trying to halt her nervousness at his leaving, her worry that she wasn’t a perfect cook and one hundred other things he could never guess at

"You don’t know what you're asking me to do- it isn't going to be pretty. They’ll never forgive me for this."

The Sentinel- Jim Ellison fic x 1

“Sandburg, I can hear your brain working. Give it a rest will you.”

Okay so this entailed delving into very old fic on my pooter- as in 4 years old! I would love to finish some of these fics...

There is a meme making the rounds - post your favourite poem when you see someone else post theirs- seen onalipeeps page a while back and onsheafrotherdon's today.

Borrowed from alipeeps. Who snurched from wraithfodder. And yes, I've watched way too much t.v, like that's a surprise. Many of the shows on the list are American and from over 35 years ago- so there are some I've never heard of let alone seen here in the UK...I added some  to the list.

( list of shows )