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  <title>Writing From the Inside</title>
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    <id>tag:dreamwidth.org,2009-08-28:441252:3143</id>
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    <title>Ordinary Day (A Dark Shadows Story)</title>
    <published>2010-11-09T03:35:45Z</published>
    <updated>2010-11-09T03:40:14Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;strong&gt;Title: &lt;/strong&gt;Ordinary Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author:&lt;/strong&gt; lovesrain44&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Genre/Rating: &lt;/strong&gt;Gen/G&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Word Count:&lt;/strong&gt; 18,664&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary:&lt;/strong&gt; Willie goes about his chores and wonders if this is as good as it gets. And then bad things happen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A/N:&lt;/strong&gt;  This is a stream of consciousness story, and up to that point that I  wrote it, no one had written a first person Willie POV story, so I took  it upon myself. This story is a one-off story that takes place in no  particular verse, and, as most of my stories do, the events occur before  Willie entered the looney bin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you find yourself  in the midst of what you do and who you are, do you ever think that the  most common of events could bring you joy?&amp;nbsp; You would if you worked at  the Old House, where even a sunset, or a cool breeze, or the pleasure of  a simple chore reminds you that there is a life beyond the reach of  your master. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="cut-wrapper"&gt;&lt;span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b class="cut-open"&gt;(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-text"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lovesrain44.dreamwidth.org/3143.html#cutid1"&gt;Read more...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-close"&gt;&amp;nbsp;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=lovesrain44&amp;ditemid=3143" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <id>tag:dreamwidth.org,2009-08-28:441252:3068</id>
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    <title>The Willie and Barnabas Diversion (A Dark Shadows Story)</title>
    <published>2010-11-09T03:32:20Z</published>
    <updated>2010-11-09T03:33:11Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;strong&gt;Title: &lt;/strong&gt;The Willie and Barnabas Diversion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author:&lt;/strong&gt; lovesrain44&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Genre/Rating: &lt;/strong&gt;Gen/PG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Word Count:&lt;/strong&gt; 5,539&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fandom: &lt;/strong&gt;Dark Shadows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary: &lt;/strong&gt;Willie can&amp;rsquo;t remember why he used to be afraid of his boss. But, once he sees Barnabas attack Adam, it starts to come to him, and no matter how far Willie runs, the memories are going to catch up to him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A/N: &lt;/strong&gt;This is one of the few stories I wrote that takes place after Willie gets out of the loonie bin. I thought his character wasn&amp;rsquo;t as interesting in this weakened state, yet, one very hot August week, this story came to me. Go figure. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Willie raced up the stairs, all out and breathless, his hands grabbing the next riser as soon as his feet found purchase. At any moment, a large, scarred hand was going to reach for him, he just knew it, grab him and pull him down to the floor and finish what it had started. He slipped a bit on the top stair, his leather soled shoes missing their grip on the carpet, and then he looked back, over his shoulder. Adam had Barnabas in a death grip, and though Julia shrieked and tried to pull him off, Willie knew that she would fail. Adam would kill Barnabas, and then he would turn on Julia, and then he would come looking for Willie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="cut-wrapper"&gt;&lt;span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b class="cut-open"&gt;(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-text"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lovesrain44.dreamwidth.org/3068.html#cutid1"&gt;Read more...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-close"&gt;&amp;nbsp;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=lovesrain44&amp;ditemid=3068" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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