grin. okay, not to be minding me, i'm just a little odd in the mornings before i get my first several cups of coffee. i swear, if there is a killer frost in Brazil and the world's coffee production disappears overnight, i might as well just go find the knife and get it over with.

i digress. after a year's hiatus, i swear to the gods above (you hear me, gods?!) i am going to finish this story. i've already started the fourth (growl) rewrite on chapter ten. as i struggle through it, it'll go onsite so i can access it at work. comments can go on the guestbook if you like, or email.

flames will be treated with the respect they deserve - namely, i pass them around and everybody gets a good laugh.

SINS OF THE LIVING

IN PROGRESS

TEASERS