Just curious if anyone is even interested in original fic. If so, read on. If not… well… yanno, keep scrolling. Originally published last year, but what the heck.
Okay so I’ve finally found my way back to my original fiction. And let me tell you, it wasn’t easy. I started this damn Christmas story at least four times before I found something that worked. It isn’t the best thing I’ve ever…
Many of us find strength in the days and months and years we have stacked between ourselves and self-destruction, as if they form a wall that, if tall enough or thick enough, cannot be breached. We look to others whose stacks are higher and seem stronger to assure us that this is so.
But there is no wall, no number that will magically hold true any more than there’s a ‘cure.’ Recovery is a strong but slender thread spun daily."
A quote about addiction specifically but resonated with me regarding recovery in general.
Title: Thistle and Weeks (aka Faith, Love, and Pixie Dust) Fandom: Supernatural Pairing: Dean + Castiel, pre-slash Rating: PG because, let’s face it, Dean’s got a sewer mouth. Word Count: 2,179 Warnings: None, it’s pretty vanilla. …
Since I was in the mood to write, but not even slightly interested in my current project, I began poking into the depths of my WIP folder. I’m always amazed at how many things I’ve either started and never finished or taken notes on and never…
When someone you hate is talking to your crush
this one is different. he carries starlight in his wake.