Jun. 1st, 2007

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All,

Just wanted to take a moment and thank you for those who nominated me! I'm very touched and honored.



sr
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First bad news...no Sneer chap 10 tonight. I've been so swamped at work all week its not even funny.

Good news....worked loaned me a laptop for next weekend and where I'll be staying has wireless.  Since I won't have TV; I'll work on writing in the evenings! Maybe actually get something posted! Plus I took next Friday off so I'll have all of next weekend!

Because Livejournal has stopped the witch hunt I've went back to my journal title Beautiful Toys Beautiful 'Boys'"

If your don't know about the LJ bruhaha check out [personal profile] lit_gal's journal.

Ok...off to pack. Up early and off for a seven hour drive before check in and first session. *bleah*

However....here's a tease from what I've written so far of chap 10:

Now, Spike was Xander's anchor in a sea of sensory overload. The lights of the casino were dizzying and the sounds were deafening. Xander kept his gaze on Spike who strode through the press of demons, vampires and slaves. Spike was like a bow of a great ship parting the waters before him and the crowd pulled back as he passed. Xander worked to stay in Spike's wake. He wished he could just disappear behind his new 'master.'

Xander didn't have to look around to know Spike wasn't the only one the crowd was watching. Xander knew he was also being watched and observed. Too long as a bottle made him edgy and nervous with the attention. Attention was something bottles really didn't want. Attention meant "serving" the master or "the Tank" and neither event was something Xander desired.

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