The Last Wild Angel

Title: The Last Wild Angel
Summary: When angels fall, they burn. And sometimes, they’re caught.
Author's Note: Title from a sport’s clothing brand. What can I say, the plot bunny strikes from the most unusual places.
Word Count: 1277
ETA: Crossposted to original_fic (here) and fictionwriters (here) on June 26, 2010.


( The Last Wild Angel )

Know which bridge to cross and which to burn.*

I have written something! And I've finished it! \o/

ETA: I used to have a squeeful link to one of my fics here leading to sickle_stories, but since I'm going to try and submit it to publishers, I am now eradicating all traces of it from the internet. Or rather, locking every post it's in, except this one, as you can see, because I have sworn never to flock this journal. So I'm retro-deleting instead! Muahaha!


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* David Russell

I rant, therefore I am.*

Everything sucks. ( There is a wall of text of rant and woe. )

* Dennis Miller