windwailing: (glorfy)
4.2 )
windwailing: (tmmot)
posted by [personal profile] windwailing at 10:21pm on 30/01/2008 under , ,
So, this is the first half. Still working on the second. I wanted something done before the month's end. Timeline is a bit iffy, but I will have it smoothed out before all the stories are posted.

Part 4.1 )
windwailing: (farscape)
Story inspired by Song for a Winter's Night. Takes place the year after Celebrian has sailed West.

To Breathe a Sigh or Two )
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“Lyrics” )
windwailing: (farscape)
My Thranduil Winter Holiday fic inspired by the carol, "Good King Wenceslas." I highly recommend the Blackmore's Night and the Loreena McKennitt versions of the song, though both take out at least one verse from the original lyrics.

Song Lyrics )


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The Story: Deep and Crisp and Even )



This story was an experiment in many ways, and I might try it again. Good lord know there are enough Christmas Carols out there to try it with. If I was a little more up on the writing, I'd do a "12 Days of Yule" type fic writing thing of whatever prompts people request or come to mind...which I might still do if Yule can be expanded until after Jan. 2008. ::sigh::

location: apt
Mood:: 'contemplative' contemplative
Music:: Nat King Cole- The Christmas Song
windwailing: (stevie)
A Harvest-themed story for the holidays. Many halloween/end of harvest traditions mentioned herein. Also, pictures within the text.
Under the Hunter's Moon )
windwailing: (dover)
posted by [personal profile] windwailing at 01:11am on 17/06/2007 under , ,
Really bad.

As in, my graduate asstiantship, which has a tuition waiver, which helps me pay my rent, has been denied for the 2007-2008 school year. I was told this in a form letter, signed by the head of department. The head who I both worked for and studied under.

I got pissed, I cried, I burned a bit of a letter, but then I needed to put it all aside because I was going to dinner with my young cousins and my aunt, visiting from CLT.

So I wrote.

This is an untitled piece of fic that fits in some where after Celebrian sails west but is not yet assigned to any story or set of one-shots. It might just stand alone for whatever it is. It is still rough around the edges, but hey, these things happen sometimes.

Disclaimer: I don't own any of it, not even this lj.

Glorfindel murmured into Morwen’s hair )
Yes, I am still trying to write AJB.
Mood:: 'bitchy' bitchy
Music:: Sara Bareilles- Gravity

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