S.L. Lewis

Title: A Conversation with My Muses Fandom: Originals Subject: Commas Word count: 2,031 AN: This is REALLY long. I originally started writing it as a part of a thing about punctuation but seeing as it ended up going on for 7 pages, I shifted it to its own page. Please, take the time to go through here and read over things. Thank you. *~*~*~*~* Sitting before his computer, he stared at just how long the rules of the comma took before selecting the section and cutting it to place i

Sighing, he sat up in his bed and growled lowly as the thoughts kept running around his mind. He had read a few fanfictions earlier that day and things about them had driven him up a wall. Sunny knew that the writers who had written them were good, having worked with them before, but the ones that he had read had sucked so hard that he had to write something. So he did. Getting up, he turned on his computer and settled before it, connecting to the net for some inspiration on how to write his

Waking up between his friends was still something that shocked David, even if it did make him feel safe and cared for. He had come to love it, but it still made him blush every time one of them woke up with a morning erection. Usually, it was one of the twins that was sporting morning wood. He was used to waking up between them though, hardly blushing about it at all, only really doing so if one of them decided that they needed to rub up against him as they woke up. He had taken to waking up b

Are you doing it? Huh? Huh? Huh? Isn't that so annoying? Yeah? I thought so. Anyways, quick note on me: I'm good. Slightly sick but good all things considered. I don't have any cable because the cable company can't get off their fat arses and fix it, which I'm okay with at the moment. I'm somewhere with fast net. I'm good. As for me, I'm doing fanfiction this year. A story that has been biting my own arse to get me to write it. Yeah. It's called Like a Bullet, is a Bleach AU, comes from the same bunny that created Midnights Taste, an original story that is a serious psychological horror. I also had to reformat my hard drive. Lost EVERYTHING. I'm still recovering. *flails* So I will hopefully be on more often. By the way...when did we change things? Really?

31. living He didn’t know what living was. He…didn’t know what it meant to feel alive, to feel the rush of doing something worthwhile! He didn’t know what it meant because he didn’t care. He didn’t care about the rush of doing things. He was content with his life and that was all that mattered. He didn’t truly live in the way he was supposed to until he was in White and was himself once more. 32. experience He had lots of experience. He was rolling in it really. But the type of experienc

*~*~*~*~*~* “So, begin the prayer inside the circle,” David said, stepping inside of the herbs over the salt, the rest stepped inside to. Markus lit the last bundle of herbs, waving it around them, everyone watching the smoke dance around them. “Well, that’s new,” Kyender hummed, blinking at the way the smoke moved around the room outside of the circle. “The left over spirits are moving it. I read that once some spirits will stay behind at the cleansing and will help those doing it

*~*~*~*~* As soon as they had gathered the needed items, the group; minus Lien, who was watching the monitors and Marana, who was still out of it, headed for the out buildings to begin the cleansings. While Markus and Kyle waved sage and said a prayer, Kyender and the twins held cameras and audio recorders, taping what was going on. Outside of a lighter feeling in the buildings, there wasn’t much, prompting them to move to cleansing the land. Sobbing, cries of pain and even children laughing

*~*~*~*~*~* Watching Markus pace back and forth, Marana, Richard, and Orian wondered just what was so special about the broken doll that laid on the table. Lien glared at it while Kyle rubbed at his eyes and Kyender nibbled on his bottom lip. “Okay, so remember that doll we told you about? The one that held the soul of our mix ancestor? That’s the fucking doll,” Kyle moaned as Lien reached out and grabbed Markus as he walked past, tugging him down to sit next to him. “Sit down,” Lien t

*~*~*~*~*~*~* They were smart; Everient had to admit to that. But they weren’t so smart if they thought he and his master would be shoved off so easily by something as plebian as a cleansing. Tapping his bottom lip, he eyed a small boy-child spirit as he looked around the corner, one eyebrow rising upwards as he squeaked and disappeared. Shaking his head, he huffed and smirked to himself as he played with the curls of his old porcelain body. You would have thought the brat had never see

I...completely missed this I think...I don't remember. Anyways, it doesn't as seen in later chapters. :3

Everyone had gone to bed finally, leaving Markus and Kyle alone to watch the monitors and continue to shift through the various pieces of evidence. Kyle had taken to reading through various articles about the house and the people in the pictures, using a small scanner to get run through any pictures available, while his uncle switched out the data chips and labeled them. Putting his ‘pad down, the younger of the two nibbled on his bottom lip. “Uncle Markus, did you know that most of the peopl

“Marana seems kinda off somehow. And not just with the stalking of you and trying to pounce you in front of the twins, which was just really freaky odd,” Kyle mused as they walked down the stairs to the cellar, flipping on the lights as they went. Since the room was done with for the moment investigation wise, they didn’t have to really worry about the lights and flooding the basement with it. “It’s almost as if she is trying to get mad before that anger is just…deflated or something.” “Yeah,

That night found them separated into groups, Markus watching Marana with an eagles’ eye, not trusting her to try and sneak off to stalk after Kyender again on him. Kyle and Kyender were working the monitors while Richard and Orian were doing a session down on the cellar, Markus and Marana working the upstairs bedroom. Looking around, Markus frowned as the hairs on the back of his neck rose. Something was off and he just couldn’t pin down what it was, making him shake his head with a sigh as h

The set up was finished, finally, after much fussing, cursing and complaining that happened between them all. They were currently in the main living room, standing around the desk, staring at the monitors where various rooms were displayed. “So, who is going to do what now?” Marana asked, pointing at the screens with curiosity dancing in his eyes. “You and Markus will go down to the basement and do a basic EVP session before doing one in the kitchen while Kyender and Orian will do some basic

Setting up the cellar was rather easy since the middle of the room was only taken up by a table while the walls were covered in bottle racks. Everything was clean to the point of obsession but then again with the way the rest of the house, it hadn’t really surprised Kyender or Markus. A thermometer sat in the middle of the table, a power cord leading to it to keep it going; the camera sitting on a small table pointing out into the main area of the room, covering as much as it could with its plac

“Kyender, why won’t you even consider it?” Maria whined as she followed the other man into the room, hair swinging. Kyender snorted and sent a glare towards her, knowing she would just ignore it, like always. “Because, we tried to date. We ended up fighting more often then not and I’m not interested in just fucking for the sake of fucking,” he explained, for the nth time in the last month. He could remember all of the fights that they had ended up in while dating and he really didn’t want to

*giggles* Oh yes, you were quite smooth there lovely. *smiles* Anyways, I'm happily without incision, they've healed. I just need to do a follow up to make sure everything it going alright in my gut. The pain that it is.

I got lucky that it was only one gallstone that decided to go MIA on me and that my gallbladder was removed pretty easily. I was so happy to have it taken out. :3

I'm just glad that I've healed pretty well from having the gallbladder removed. *nods* *sighs happily* And that it was only one stone that went MIA.

This was posted last week so this is for you guys since I've just gotten to a point where I'm up to posting this.

I'm much better now, which makes me exceddingly happy. *smiles and bounces*

While I was in the hosptial for my gallbladder surgery (yay, I got rid of the sucker) they used butterfly needles on me once I told them it took forever to get a real needle into my arms. *shrugs with a smile* I'm glad though.

I think that's what the doctors were talking about, removing the gallbladder instead of just the stones. And as long as nothing really nasty is going on with my body, I should be home and in bed for a few days. me and pain don't mix. And I was lucky. The nice paramedic who came for me put the IV in (and it would have STAYED if the nurse hadn't messed with it) and a GOOD at her job tech pulled the blood. *sighs happily* I plan on getting rid of the darn thing. *pokes the side with a glare*

I won't be letting her near me again. Unfortunately for me, my veins are tiny and roll. They hate me, I swear. But luckily I complained. *nodnod* And so do I...really I do. *sighs softly*

I spent yesterday in the hospital. Again. I went in about 10:30, got out about 2. Not to bad. But, the nurse who was assigned to me...couldn't feed the damn pain killer into me without bursting my vein. Pretty much, shoved the IV from where it was in my vein to sitting on the muscle...after poking another hole into it. So I have a nice big bruise and I'm still sore like you wouldn't believe. Me and my vicodin are once more having an affair. Tomorrow, nice bright and early, I get to go talk with my primary. Today, in about an hour or so, I'm calling the surgeon to talk to him, see how things will work out with the surgery and what not. I'm hoping to get it done soon because, really? I'm in to much pain to deal with this. In pain and wanting to kill the day shift of her local hospital Rose