[Vehemently - Fan Fiction] [X-Files Short Works]

[Oak Leaves in October]
Oak leaves are just about the only deciduous leaves that don't fall in autumn. Even in March they still rattle away in the warming spring wind, like hands with extra fingers grasping.
revised June 1999

[Astyanax on the Walls]   [Navel Gazing]
"'You hoped today at last to storm
the city of the Trojans. A rash hope.
Grief and wounds are still to be suffered for her.
For our dear parents, wives and sons, we'll hold
the city and defend it.'"
November 1998 		  Everybody's born with scar tissue. (This is as close as I get to a Christmas story. With apologies to the bearers of warm fuzzies.)
December 1998
 
 

[Headlong]   [Retreat and Regroup]   [Bourne Bridge]
A Scullyfic Improv. No other explanation suffices.
July 2000 		  A battalion of detachments.
March 2000 		  Memory and meaning. Old places and new eyes.
February 1999


[My Better Half]  "Why does the way of the wicked prosper?" Here's why. November 2000

[Rainbow Sign]   [A Departure, With Travel Notes]
"This is the world we wanted.
All those who would have seen us dead
are dead."   (Louise Glück, Gretel in Darkness)
June 2000 		  Some things you can't quite explain. But they still make sense, don't they? A bit of a departure for me as well.
March 1999

[Vacillation]
I don't like you very much, says the man to his mirror. The mirror replies: but I'm all you've got. July 1999

[Sleep-Paralysis]   The awful things of sleeping and waking. My first ever fanfic, November 1998

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