Title: Forgive and Forget Author: Claire daisychain_xx Rating: U Pairing: Pudd. Part: 1/1 Word Count: 848. Summary: A/N: A little standalone, the idea came to me randomly. Disclaimer: Sadly, the characters aren't mine, or they would find themselves smooshed together on a regular basis! "I did this for you, Mummy," I said proudly, handing her the picture I had painted earlier that day....

October 31, 1945 "Hold me close and hold me fast, the magic spell you cast, this is la vie en rose..." Levi sang as he walked down the sidewalk, clutching a bouquet of roses in one hand and a well...I'll get a band together and we'll travel the world. I can't wait to show you, Elsie. We'll have forever! I love you with all my heart and soul, Your Levi A 2nd Lieutenant Somewhere in Europe 1942

Bubba was waiting for him when he got back from work. "You break a window?" he asked, tossing his coat on the couch and glaring at the big vampire. Bubba endeavored to look innocent, failed miserably...lifted him and carried him down the hall and tucked him into bed. He did, however, hear Bubba's parting shot, and it sent a cold chill down his back. "You're a good boy, possum. A real good boy.

He was getting ready to go to work when Bubba showed up. Socrates had a big family. It was partly because he lived down South and most everyone down South that had it in their blood liked a good, big...you do, so long as you don't follow me." "Sure thing," Bubba drawled as he walked away. "I'll see ya tonight." And Socrates didn't doubt that Bubba would keep that promise. He didn't doubt it at all

Who: Grim Hawkins, and Rat. And some dangerous visitors. When: Tonight (RIGHT NOW OOOOH) Where: Her apartment, above the broadcast studio, What: Wreaking havoc, mischief, and general disarray....new sight would last another two hours, both of which she intended to spend looking out of the window, observing the city below her. For now, all was quiet. But it wouldn't stay that way for long

Early morning made the air cold, damp and crisp and full of the delicious smells of autumn, and Knox lifted his face to scent the wind that skirled through the bright leaves, forgetting in his pleasure...size of a washcloth. He folded it carefully, tucked it into his pocket, and went home to his apartment so that he could put on his proper skin and sleep in a patch of sunlight for the rest of the day

Tommy tossed and turned in his bed, unable to sleep. He glanced at the clock on the nightstand - 1:30AM. Normally he’d be in a drink-induced coma by now, but he didn’t really have the cash this week...were not Tommy’s idea of an evening well spent. And people wondered why he drank so much… Tommy squeezed his eyes shut and started counting sheep. Hopefully he’d feel more like himself tomorrow

I went and visited my daughter today. I haven't seen her in six months. It's not my fault...I have a very demanding job, and leaving the city can be a hassle for even me. So many papers to fill out, and...importantly, she will always be safe from the monster that killed her brother. I don't regret it. I can't. I'm not sure my heart could take it. But I would give anything for her to speak to me again

((Sunday Night)) He scrabbled in the dirt, having long ago abandoned the small spade that he'd brought with him. It had broken the dirt, loosened it up, but he felt that he should stay as close to...night. sleep now , she said, i will watch over you . And he sank into an exhausted sleep on the ground, curled in on himself and kept safe by a goddess who had not walked the world for centuries

((Sunday night)) She lifted her nose, sniffed the night air. There was a sheep about a block away, and she licked her chops, tail swishing back and forth. Good eating. The pack gathered around her...street, fanning out to flank their prey. Evie moved with them, and that she was on four legs this time instead of two filled her with the fierce joy that she had been straining towards her entire life