Well now, sadly I must say that my previous stories are on hold because of the loss of use of my computer, my old computer. In a few weeks I'll be moving and my old computer is already packed and ready to be shipped out. And without the capacity for the patience it would take to retype the old stories I must wait until that one is functional again before I take on the task of updating. Yes, I know, sad news.

In return for the holding of the two wonderful stories I have a new line up coming soon. Stories include works from:

Saiyuki: Works on Goku, the character that mostly resembles me. And joint works with friends that resemble the others in the Journey to the West
Yami no Matsuei: An interesting timetraveling duo and some works on the intricate relationship of Hisoka and Tsuzuki
Gravitation: A crossover that's out of the ordinary
Fruits Basket: A choice between Yuki and Kyo and what it does in the long run, and something on Momiji
Digimon: Dealings with Takeru(my favorite charracter in 02) and his relationships with Kari (I very much dislike her) and Daisuke (Daikeru all the way!) No worries though, minimal (if any) Kari bashing. I give everyone a fair chance, even Relena, and I hate her...okay, hates a strong word. But I strongly dislike her. Um, those are the stories that I have something written for. Interested? I hope so. Well, until then, keep checking back with me! Please! Don't loose interest yet!

Thank you much for all that have read this. Comments are accepted.

Shrenee

A moan, slight brush of skin. A feather light touch. Putty! Batting eyelashes, pulling them out on the dance floor, a mind blowing kiss, sex to the music. Their lives drip into your hands. And oh what capable hands. She was good at what she did. She knew quite well how to seduce a man out of his life. Enchant him then lead him away into her web. Calling her a black widow would only anger her though, she wasn’t so cliché in her approach. No, her dealings were more or less in the praying mantis type realm. Use ‘em, chew ‘em up and spit ‘em out. And now she had found the perfect prey. It was so easy to lead all the others to her “car” taking the back door for privacy. One more kiss and she could slide her fingers into the back of their neck, snapping their spinal cord before they even feel the pain. And with minimal waste of blood. She knew her job well, and now, she had one more to go to complete it.

It was him, it was Weiss.

“Don’t call me a stupid monkey?”

“Ohayo Goziamase-oh it’s you Aya”

They had eight targets and as such they had eight puzzle piece
clues that didn’t fit each other.

“So where’d you get it from?”
“Goku.”
“So Goku gives you lotsa things, huh? Shit!”

“Oh, the dolphinum?”

“Yeah those, what do they mean?”

“These are seen as heavenly flowers.”

Interested? Well, check out Dead Man Crying By me of course. It might be worth your while.