Amy (
such_heights) wrote2010-10-31 06:24 pm
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trick or treat!
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chaila, and a way to amuse me count down until I start writing for nano while I catch up on some work:
In honor of All Hallow's Eve, I’m inviting trick-or-treaters to my ‘door’. Comment “trick-or-treat” to this post and…well, you know the drill. Treats can be anything that strikes my fancy (pics of fave actors or pairings, one sentence fics, graphics, a few words why I’m glad to have you on my flist, etc. etc.). The more "houses" to visit the more fun it'll be, so go ahead, open your journal and help spread the fun!
In honor of All Hallow's Eve, I’m inviting trick-or-treaters to my ‘door’. Comment “trick-or-treat” to this post and…well, you know the drill. Treats can be anything that strikes my fancy (pics of fave actors or pairings, one sentence fics, graphics, a few words why I’m glad to have you on my flist, etc. etc.). The more "houses" to visit the more fun it'll be, so go ahead, open your journal and help spread the fun!

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Ianto looks up. "Need a hand?"
"I just remembered, it's Hallowe'en. I didn't get any sweets, and the little fuckers are going to be out in force."
Ianto peels back a curtain and looks out the window. "Roger that. Two ghosts, a vampire and a Harry Potter are on a direct trajectory."
"Only one thing for it, then," Gwen says, thrusting a refilled glass into Ianto's hand. "We'll have to hide."
Giggling, she grabs a torch and then switches off all the lights. "They'll never know we're here!" she hisses, loudly.
They move from the counter to the sofa, Gwen lighting a couple of candles. Ianto makes spooky noises. Gwen rolls her eyes, then she retaliates by picking up the torch and holding it under her face.
"On a dark and stormy night," she intoned, "there was a weevil roaming the streets of Cardiff, looking for revenge..."
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