Smart Thoughts...Or Not?

Why is it that every time I have an intelligent thought or series of thoughts, I'm far, far away from a computer (or from people in general) where I can type it up and actually share it? It happens to me so often that it's just not funny anymore (not that it was in the first place, but anyway...)!

Right now, for example, I have nothing intelligent to say - which is likely the reason why I'm rambling off this junk right now. Tonight, the moment I get offline, I'll probably have a string of teh smart come to me. Either that or it'll be tomorrow when it's my day offline. Soooo not fair!

Does anyone else have the same problem?

Note to self: Don't forget to work on fic for abyssinia4077's Finish-A-Ficathon-A-Thon

Supernatural

I'm in the mood for attempting some Supernatural fic, so if you have a prompt or two (keeping in mind that I've only seen up to 1x16 so far), let me know! =)

There will be Sam/Cam fic a bit later as well (for rightxhere).

#000 Black Out (Max/Logan)

Title: Black Out
Fandom: Dark Angel
Characters: Max/Logan
Word Count: 363
Rating: PG
Summary: Max ran at the entire length of the field without taking her eyes off Logan, the rapid beating of her heart almost unbearable.
Notes: Written for aaronlisa. I hope you’re feeling better soon! *huggles*

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