Chaotic Library

Character/Series: Gimli; Lord Of The Rings
Rating: G
Notes: Written for tavisharts, theme - 'first time meeting elves'
Title: Who're You Callin' Short?
Author: yuuo
Word Count: 100
Summary: Gimli considered himself a proud dwarf.


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Title: Storm Surge
Author: emilie_burns (#65111)
Theme: 1- map, 2- island. (Written for the July 2009 Fiction contest on Wajas.com)
Fandom: Wajas
Rating: PG
Wordcount: 5501
Warnings: None
Disclaimer: Wajas are created by Estuko. All Wajas featured are my own, and the customs are my own designs, save for the Fullmetal Alchemist and Guard Dog banes.
Teaser: The sides of the truss bridge offered a small amount of security from the gusting high winds, something to catch them if they were pushed to the side. The wet wood gave precious little traction, and the ties were too narrow to hold Lucion's paws and still offer him a place to dig in his talons. Every few feet he paused and looked over his shoulder to check the pack behind him. It was slow going, even with their powerful tails to help them balance, and by the time they were only halfway across, the highest waves whipped up by the wind and from the current splashing against the supports were hitting Lucion's paws.

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Title: If Anyone Falls
Author: emilie_burns
Rating: G
Wordcount: 100 (yay! I succeeded in an actual drabble. @_@ those are hard.)
Fandom/Pairing: RPF, Fleetwood Mac: Lindsey Buckingham/Stevie Nicks (SnL)
Disclaimer: Completely and utterly unaffiliated with Fleetwood Mac, Stevie Nicks, Lindsey Buckingham, or anyone connected to them. This is a completely fictional work, and I make no claims to it being accurate or truthful.
Notes: Written for Renae, just because. ♥ I don't like or do RPF, but the SnL romance over the years is truly a fascinating and painful love story. I've said it before, I'll write things for friends even if it's not something I personally would choose to do on my own if I get an inspiration for it. Renae, this is for you. Thank you so much for these years of your friendship, and your enthusiasm and willingness to share your love for Stevie with me.
Original LJ Post Date: August 28, 2006 @ Chaotic_Library



It was like the moon; there was no other way to describe it. There were times when it shone, clear and bright and full in all its glory. Times when only traces remained. Sometimes it was obscured behind clouds.

Then there were times when it didn't seem to be there at all, with no trace of it to be found.

But like the moon, even when it couldn't be found or seen, it was still there. It was always there with them, under all the years, all the pain, all the miscommunication, hurt, lies, and truth.

Sometimes, love never died.