My Little Eye Part 3

The last part! Hopefully you will like reading the story as much as I liked writing it.

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Heero sighed as he continued to work on the computer he'd been assigned to.

Being back at work had been a tremendous relief, but once again he wasn't able to focus. But instead of letting out any rage, he became more distance and was constantly lost in his own thoughts.

Since his computer still wasn't back from the repair-shop after the last treatment Heero had given it, said man was stuck working on an older and slightly slower computer, something that normally would tick the computer technician off beyond belief. To everyone's surprise, and the messenger's relief, Heero had merely shrugged before sitting down by the desk and started working, not once cursing or complaining about the outdated system.

Watching the screen tiredly, only half interested in what was actually going on and what he was doing, Heero let his fingers run automatically over the keyboard, typing in different codes in his newly developed virus program. But when the green writing on his screen suddenly turned red and different warnings flashed over the screen, Heero paid it no interest and simply shut the program off before restarting it.

"Heero, are you okay?"

Looking up, Heero watched as Quatre came walking down from his office and over to his working quarters. He just shrugged with his shoulders as the blond came closer before returning his attention back to his work.

"Heero," Quatre sighed and sat down on the Japanese man's desk. "You don't look so good... What have you done during your time off, it doesn't look like you've been able to relax at all. Not to mention that you just got a dozen errors on your program and you didn't blow up."

Heero just shrugged and kept his eyes fixed onto the computer screen. He didn't want Quatre to know that he'd gone to see that fortune teller again, wanted even less to let the blond man find out what had happened there.

Shaking his head, Quatre sighed before looking over at the screen to watch what the Japanese man was doing. Watching as numbers and letters filled the screen, joining each other and creating new and improved codes, Quatre tried his best to find out what he could do for his friend. Then he got an idea.

"I'm taking you out for dinner tonight!"

Stopping the typing, Heero slowly turned his head and stared at the blond. "... What?"

Quatre smiled and clapped his hands together. "I'm taking you out for dinner tonight. Oh, this will be nice and it'll be a nice opportunity for you to meet Trowa!"

Blinking, Heero removed his hands from the keyboard. "Trowa?"

It was Quatre's turn to blink before the young face broke out into a smile. "Oh, that's right! You weren't here last week. Trowa's the delivery-man that normally comes with my mail and packages and just three days ago he asked me out!"

Heero blinked again, but didn't say anything.

Quatre sighed happily and let his face break into the most lovesick expression Heero had even seen. "I've been watching him so many times, I didn't even know he was gay and then he just came to me with the most adorable smile and blush I've ever seen and wondered if I wanted to come with him for dinner. He said he'd been watching me many times, wondering what way I swung before he managed to build up enough guts to ask me out." Sighing, Quatre smiled widely. "It's like a dream coming true...or the fortune coming true..."

Heero could feel his own face heat up and he turned to face the computer screen again while remembering the own little fortune he'd gotten. "... God forbid..."

Quatre sighed in frustration this time and gave Heero a slightly sour look. "Don't be such a party-pooper, Heero. It's just fun and if the fortune comes true, what's there to complain about? The fortune looked bright for both of us; Mister Maxwell said so."

Heero didn't say anything and pretended to be very interested in the keys on the keyboard.

Quatre sighed again and looked away. "Will you at least come with us for dinner? Trowa really wants to meet the employer that has given me so much worry over the last years."

Heero was about to protest before sighing and nodded. "Yes... I will join you for dinner... But don't expect me to be social or anything."

Quatre chuckled and left for his office. "I never am when I'm with you. I'll pick you up at eight."

Heero sighed again and let his head fall and hit the keyboard, making it beep in protest as the keys was pressed down by his forehead and nose. Just what had he gotten himself into? Quatre claimed that his fortune had come true, that his dream and fantasy had come true and before the month had passed. "How can it," Heero mumbled while ignoring the protesting beeping from the pressed in keys. "It's idiotic and complete bullshit. It's just a mere coincidence, he was just having a lucky guess and there's no way his fortune on me will come true. No way, no how."

But then again...Was it that bad to have the fortune come true?

True to his words, Quatre came exactly at eight to pick the Japanese man up. Knowing that wherever the blond was taking him, the place would be fancy, Heero had dressed in a white silk shirt and a dark blue suit. Not even bothering to start what he knew would be a loosing battle against his hair, Heero also dropped the usual neck-tie he wore at work and sat down in front of the computer while waiting.

He had been close to look up the article about Duo when Quatre knocked on his door and forced him once again to be a little more social.

Nothing was said as Quatre led them down to his limo and told the driver to go to what Heero knew was a fancy and stylish restaurant down town, in the more classy area of town. They didn't talk during the trip either, but it didn't look like it bothered Quatre much. He was busy fixing his tie, shirt and suit to really pay attention to anything so when the driver took a sharp turn to the right, making Heero fall over in his seat, before sticking his head out the window to swear to some people in the middle of the street, it went completely by him.

When they finally parked outside of the restaurant, Heero got out on wobbly legs that supported him to the trunk of the car. Quatre got out and brushed off some invisible lint before flashing Heero a bright smile. "Are you ready?"

Heero nodded and swallowed while trying his best to get his legs back under control. "As ready as I can be," he replied dryly and clearly showed Quatre that the blond could have dated a cow and Heero wouldn't have cared less.

Quatre paid the unenthusiastic man no interest and started to walk into the restaurant, quickly followed by Heero.

Looking around as Quatre talked to a waiter, Heero tried to find this fellow named Trowa. Quatre had mentioned that it was the man that usually came with his mail, but he couldn't remember the face. There was a bunch of people of here, but everybody appeared to be couples. Obviously the restaurant was not restricted for straight couples; Heero could see both gay and lesbian pairings around the tables. "No wonder he picked it," he mumbled to himself, trying his best to not look lonely where he was standing.

"Quatre?"

Looking up as a dark, yet soft voice spoke up, Heero just managed to see a tall man in a brown suit, blue shirt and the weirdest bangs he'd seen in his life come towards them. The man was smiling and was holding his arms open.

"Trowa!" Quatre smiled and just about jumped into the man's arms and went directly to the task of kissing him senseless.

Heero sighed and looked away. Now he felt even more alone.

Giving the happy couple a few moments to themselves, Heero let his eyes wander again, resting for a few seconds on all the different couples. But the couple that continued to catch his eyes was a couple with a very tall and broad-shouldered man dressed in an elegant suit and his rich dark hair slicked back over his head. His partner was a slightly shorter, but none the less attractive Chinese man, dressed in a very nice, white Chinese suit and his dark, shoulder long hair loose. They were smiling, faces barely inches away from each other and their hands were entwined. Heero could feel a little sting in his heart and for the first time since the break-up with his ex-fiancée he felt truly alone.

"Heero?"

"Hn?" Turning around, Heero stared at the tall man and the blond in his arms.

Quatre gave Heero a concerned look. "Are you okay, Heero?"

Heero nodded and looked down. "Yes. I'm fine. Just a little uncomfortable."

Quatre nodded before smiling and looking up at Trowa. "By the way, Heero. This is Trowa."

Trowa smiled and reached out his hand, keeping the other arm firmly around Quatre's shoulders. "Very nice to meet you, Heero. I have heard many good things about you from Quatre."

"Then he lied," Heero mumbled, but shook Trowa's hand none the less.

Quatre sighed and slapped Heero over the arm. "Don't mind his dark sense of humor, Trowa. He just loves to be miserable."

Trowa looked confused, but didn't say anything on the matter.

Smiling brightly again, Quatre tugged at both Trowa and Heero's arms. "Come. Our table is ready. Let's go and eat."

Heero followed silently while Trowa softly chuckled and wrapped his arm around Quatre's waist and led them to a table in a corner. Knowing that Quatre and Trowa most likely wanted to sit next to each other, Heero sat down on the chair next to the table and left the booth free for the two love-birds.

The meal was served and as time went, Heero wondered if he was being punished for something he'd done wrong. Trowa and Quatre had eyes for only each other and when they did break away from each other every once in a while to talk with the Japanese, Heero did his best to be brief with his answers. He just wanted the meal to be over with, he wanted to go home and do some work or read a book. Anything but sitting here and watching a bad romance movie play ahead in front of him.

He admitted that they two men did look cute together and he could see that love was seriously blossoming between them. Duo Maxwell had been right. Quatre had indeed found the love of his life and it hadn't even been a month yet.

Excusing himself from the table when Trowa dived in to place wet kisses all over Quatre's neck and throat, Heero hurried to the outside-dinning part of the restaurant and sat down on an available chair. Taking a deep breath, Heero stared up into the sky and watched the stars blinking on the dark sky. It was a lovely night, no doubt about it, but to Heero it could have rained. He almost preferred if it had, it would have matched his mood. He was feeling lonely and miserable, a feeling he hadn't had in ages. Not since he'd ended his relationship with his ex-fiancée.

"Mind if I join you?"

Looking up, Heero saw the man he'd studied earlier. The man was smiling and gestured with his hand towards the seat next to Heero.

Heero shrugged and nodded towards the seat. "Be my guest. But there's many available seats here, why take this one?"

The man chuckled and smiled brightly. "Why indeed..." Shrugging gently, the man fished up a pack of cigarettes and took one out with his mouth before offering one to Heero.

Heero lifted his hand and shook his head. "I don't smoke..."

The man smirked and stuffed the pack into the pocket of his jacket before fishing up a lighter and lighted the cigarette. "Smart man..."

Heero snorted and crossed his arms. "They say so..."

The man smiled and placed the lighter into the breast-pocket of his shirt before reaching out his hand. "The name's Treize Khushrenada."

Heero gave him an odd look, but shook his hand none the less. "Heero Yuy. But I didn't ask for an introduction. And you still haven't answered me why you're sitting here with me. You obviously have a man in there waiting for you."

Treize chuckled and took a drag from his cigarette. "Wufei doesn't like me smoking so I took it out here instead. I'm going to quit, but I just need one every once in a while. And the reason I'm sitting here..." Shrugging, Treize tapped the end of the cigarette with his finger, making the ash fall into the ash-tray. "You just looked lonely. And it's always nice to have someone to talk to, don't you think?"

Heero shrugged and focused his eyes on the ground. "I'm not the right person to ask that... I'm not the most social creature out there..."

Treize chuckled again and flashed Heero a warm smile. "I remember Wufei saying that when I first met him...And now... I can't go anywhere without him..."

Heero snorted. "That sounds more like a puppy to me..."

Treize laughed and crushed the half-finished cigarette into the ash-tray. "Maybe so, but don't let him hear you say that. He is very independent. He's just been very lonely before. His wife died in a car accident and he's kind of pushed himself away from society since then."

Heero blinked before letting a little smile tug at his lips. "That sounds like someone I know..." Looking up from the ground, Heero gave Treize a quizzical look. "But... Why are you telling me this? I have no right to..."

Treize chuckled and shrugged. "I guess I'm just feeling a little talkative... And you were looking lonely... I guess I just wanted to cheer you up a little. I found happiness and it can happen to you too."

Heero shrugged. "I had my chance... I blew it..."

Treize got onto his feet and patted Heero's back. "You don't blow your chance at happiness, Mr. Yuy. You just haven't found it. Everybody has a chance of happiness and there is a Mr. or Mrs. Right out there for everybody. But if they find it is a different story all together."

Heero chuckled weakly and looked up. "You're not a dumb man yourself, Mr. Khushrenada."

Treize laughed. "I hope not. I am a college professor in human psychology. But the way I found happiness was maybe a little stupid. But I guess you have to take a few chances in life."

Heero snorted again. "What? Did you meet him in a chat room or something?"

Treize chuckled and winked. "Almost. I met an old friend of mine who's a fortune teller and he told me that I would find happiness soon. I just had to make the step and take a chance."

Heero could feel his eyes widen and his pulse quicken, but Treize didn't seem to notice. "You remind me of him, actually. You are good looking, you seem like a nice young man, but you're lonely. I've told him time and time again to go out, meet somebody and make himself happy instead of making other people feel happy. Or miserable for that matter. Depends on what the future has to say to them." Shaking his head, Treize adjusted the collar of his shirt before placing his hand to the door, ready to push it open. "Yup, you remind me of Duo... A lost case both of you..." Then he pushed the door open and vanished inside.

Heero didn't notice that the man walked back inside to his date, he'd completely forgotten the two men he was suppose to dine with. His mind was spinning and he felt like he was going crazy. 'That name... That man... He's appearing everywhere, in every conversation I'm having, in my mind... God damn it, even strangers talk about him with me!' Placing his head in his hands, Heero groaned loudly and let out a stream of curses.

Then something dawned at him. Looking up slowly from his hands, Heero realized that Duo's fortune had come true.

/ I'll give you one month as well to find the person in your dreams. I'd say that you'll be so captured that whoever you fall for will haunt your mind before you'll find the courage to do something about the crush./

Watching as his hands started to shake, Heero swallowed heavily. It was coming true. The fortune was coming true. 'I can't deny it. He said that I would be so captured that the person I fall for is gonna haunt my mind. And he's been constantly on my mind every since I met him. I see his eyes in my mind, I hear his voice and I miss his smile.'

Getting onto his feet, Heero started to walk down towards the fence separating the dining area from the walking street beside it before speeding up. Reaching out with his hand, he grasped the rim of the fence before swinging his body over the fence, landing almost cat-like onto the concrete before finding his balance and started running again.

Back at the restaurant, Quatre smiled as he watched his Japanese friend jump over the fence before he started running down the street. "About time he got it..." Waving towards a table, he gestured for Treize and Wufei to join him by the window.

Trowa picked up the jacket Heero had left and join the blond as well. "What are we going to do with his jacket?"

Quatre smiled and took it from Trowa's hands before placing a kiss on the tall man's lips, tip-toeing so he could reach up. "Don't worry. I'll give it to him when I see him at work." Looking at the Chinese and his date, Quatre smiled and nodded. "Thanks for the help, Treize."

Treize chuckled and hugged the Chinese close, placing a little kiss on his temple. "Not a problem, Quatre. Always nice to help an old friend. Besides, all you asked me to do was to share my story with him."

Wufei chuckled and hugged himself to Treize. "Who would have thought that the four of us have been brought together by the same man? It's truly amazing."

Trowa chuckled and shrugged. "Well, that only proves how good that guy really is."

Quatre nodded. "Yeah. But I had no idea that you knew Mr. Maxwell, Treize."

Treize smiled and waved his hand. "He was a student of mine five years ago, when I was still working as a science professor at his high school." Chuckling a little, he added softly. "I didn't believe it first when he told me he didn't peek on his grade, that he'd seen the results in a vision, but now I truly believe in what he can do. I'm amazed that he didn't recognize me when I came to see him."

Wufei smirked and poked a finger into Treize's ribs. "But you recognized him, hmm? Should I be worried?"

Treize laughed and hugged Wufei close to his side "Hardly, Wufei. After all, I would recognize that hair anywhere." Smiling softly as he watched Quatre snuggle up with Trowa and with his own partner close by his side, he added softly. "He led us together... Now lets hope that vision he had five years ago will save his life again..."

Heero didn't stop running until he was standing outside of the familiar apartment building. His shirt was drenched in sweat, his black shoes had become brown with dirt and mud and there were brown splatters up the legs of his pants. But he didn't care. All he wanted was to get up to the apartment and see Duo's face again. Maybe then he could find of if he truly was willing to let the fortune come true.

Pushing the door open, Heero ran up the stairs to the third floor and to Duo's apartment door. To his surprise, the door was slightly ajar and with a careful push, Heero opened it. "Hello?"

No answer was heard as he peeked into the apartment, but he could see a faint light coming from the living room. Pushing the door completely open, Heero took a step in and let out a little gasp.

Duo was standing by the window, one hand resting on it while the other was hanging down by his side, dressed in a black t-shirt with a hood and black jeans. No other light or candle was lit, just a little red one on the table, but it was enough. The light from it was strong, illuminating the young man by the window and making him glow. His hair was loose, only gathered by a loosely wrapped rubber band around the base of his hair, and in the weak light it was shining.

Heero swallowed and took another step into the room. "Duo?"

Duo didn't turn around, but lifted his hand and gestured for Heero to come closer.

Heero swallowed again, but closed the door softly behind him before stepping into the room. When he was halfway across the room, Duo spoke up. "Do you know why I don't have any pictures on my wall? I know you wondered about it, the last time you were here..."

Heero could feel his heart skip a beat, but he tried his best to ignore the sudden nervousness he was feeling. "No, I... I don't know..." Looking down for a second, he carefully added. "Do you... Want to tell me?"

Duo chuckled softly and shrugged lightly with his shoulders. "Since you ask so nicely..."

Finally turning around, Duo looked Heero straight in the eyes, Cobalt eyes shining so brightly and intensely that Heero could feel his knees go weak. Stepping closer to the Japanese man, Duo gestured to the bare walls. "I have no pictures on my walls... Because I don't have any pictures to frame..." Sitting down onto the couch, Duo looked down onto his hands. "I am an orphan... My parents... They left me on the door-step of a church when I was a baby... I have no idea who they are or where they're from... And quite frankly, I've stopped caring about that.

"I grew up in an orphanage and was one of the few that never got a permanent home... The couples that looked at me and tried to take me home, they sent me back because they thought I was odd. They said that I always misbehaved or that strange things happened around me. And when I looked at them, they felt sick and scared..." Shrugging a little, Duo added. "I guess that was when I knew I was not like others... None of the kids liked me, they also thought I was odd and they teased me because of my long hair and because I was lonely."

Looking back up, Duo stared at the walls and sighed. "I was lucky though... I... I got a scholarship, I was able to go to school and was able to take care of myself by the time I was eighteen. And even though I was lonely when I grew up, I have a lot to be thankful for to the people that took care of me. But not enough to hang them up on my wall, because I don't really have any happy memories from that time. Neither do I have any particular happy memories from high-school..."

Chuckling a little, Duo got up and spread his arms a little. "They didn't like me at juniour high or high school either. They said I looked girly, that I was so skinny and weak, even though I whopped their asses in basketball several times. And they also thought there was something weird about me, something they couldn't put their fingers on... They bullied me around because they were scared of me... Because they knew I was different from them..."

Giving Hero a slightly sad look, Duo added. "Kids are mean... And people fear the unknown... Combine that and you get hell... At least it was hell for me... And at the end, I couldn't take it... I tried to..." Biting his lip, Duo whispered in a disgusted voice. "I tried to kill myself..." Adding quickly, Duo raised his hands and showed his bare wrists to Heero. "I have no scars to show and I'm darn thankful for that, so don't think I'm a suicidal and depressed guy now!"

Heero raised his hands in defence and murmured. "I wasn't thinking that. Read my mind and you'll know that. All I was wondering is...If you tried to kill yourself... Why did you change your mind?" Blinking a little, Heero added quickly. "Don't get me wrong, I'm glad you didn't end your life, but... Why did you survive?"

Duo bit his lip again before looking down with a faint blush creeping over his cheeks. "You saved me..."

Heero blinked and pointed at himself. "I saved you?"

Duo nodded and looked up again, peeking at the Japanese man through his bangs. "I knew I would meet you, Heero... I've known for five years... Because five years ago…Just before the razor cut through my skin... I had a vision... A vision of you..."

Heero could feel his heart speed up; it was pounding wildly in his chest, almost threatening with pounding its way out. "Me," he whispered hoarsely.

Duo nodded and turned away. "I... I saw you... And me... We were... Embracing... Hugging... You looked so content, happy even and I... I was smiling, something I hadn't done in a while and I... I got hope... Hope that maybe... In the future... I would find a guy... A friend that... That wouldn't be afraid of me... That would like me... For me..." Whispering carefully, Duo added softly. "You gave me hope, Heero... You, a man I had never seen in my entire life, but brought to me by a vision from the future... You gave me strength to face the days and get through school... You actually helped me in creating a life for myself, because... I hoped... That one day, you would come through my door..."

Chuckling softly, Duo wrapped his arms around himself. "I... I don't remember what I was expecting when I first started hoping... Maybe that it would be love at first sight or something... But as time went, I honestly forgot about the vision... I didn't loose hope, but... I lost my safety... And the suddenly, you came..."

Looking up onto the roof, Duo spoke softly. "I have no idea what I was suppose to do when I saw you behind that door, so I did what I always do when I meet new people... I invite them in for a session..."

Heero took another step towards the long-haired man. "So... You invited us in for a session... Then my hand reading..."

"All true!" Turning around quickly, Duo had his hands raised in defence. "I don't lie, Heero. I never have and I never will. I take my job very seriously, so when I did your hand reading, I did it seriously and truthfully. And as I read...God, I hoped that it was me it was describing... And then, you came back again... And you wanted another session... And we found that card..." Backing off a little, Duo swallowed and gestured towards Heero. "And now you're here..."

Heero nodded and took another few steps towards the braided man. "Yes... Now I am here... And I'm here to pay you your fee..."

Duo blinked a little. He hadn't expected that. "My fee..."

Heero nodded. "I remember the reading so well... I would have maximum one month to find the person in my dreams. And I would be so captured that whoever I fell for would haunt my mind before I would find the courage to do something about the crush."

Taking another step towards Duo, now there was only a few steps separating them, Heero added. "It came true... I tried to deny it, but it came true... There is someone haunting my mind, day and night. I'm not able to concentrate, I sleep horribly and I see the face when I'm awake... I have fallen... And I have fallen hard... In fact, I think I'm still falling as of now..."

Another few steps were taken, now the Japanese man was so close he would feel the warmth coming from Duo's body. "Tell me," he murmured softly and reached out a hand and hooked it under Duo's chin, lifting the head up so they were looking each other in the eyes. "If you remember... Describe the vision you had..."

Duo swallowed as he stared into Heero's eyes. "The room was dark... There was only a little light shining up, showing our features... You... Your hair was tousled and... You looked like you'd just been running... I... I dunno what you were wearing, but I... I was dressed in black. No real surprises there, I always wear black, but..."

"Basically," Heero interrupted softly and gestured into the room with the free hand. "The vision took place here... And now..."

Duo nodded. "Well... Yes... I think so..."

"Was the vision," Heero started and placed the gesturing hand on Duo's hip instead. "Something like this?" Letting the hand snake around Duo's waist, Heero pulled the man close to him while the other hand ran from Duo's chin to around his shoulder.

Duo gasped and tensed up, but after a few moments let his own hands slip under Heero's arms and up his back, hugging the Japanese man closely back. They stood like that for a while, hugging in silence before a soft whisper broke the silence. "Yeah... Just like this..."

Heero smiled contently while pulling the man closer to his body. It felt good, having his arms around Duo like that. He felt...Content...Happy even.

"So... What now?"

Looking down as Duo whispered the simple question, Heero shrugged. "I dunno... But who am I to go against faith? Faith obviously wanted us to meet... And now we have..."

Duo chuckled and let a little smile play over his lips. "Don't tell me you're turning into a believer, Heero..."

Heero smiled softly and let his right hand move away from Duo's waist before cupping his cheek. "Maybe I am... And why shouldn't I? You have proved to me that there is more between heaven and earth than imagined..."

Duo smiled and moved his own hands away from Heero's neck, letting his right hand rest on Heero's shoulder while the left one moved to grasp the Japanese man's hand. "But that doesn't really answer the question I just asked you... What now? What are we gonna do now? Where do we start? And...What do we want?"

Heero looked up and bit his lower lip, thinking about Duo's words for a second. He didn't need longer to reach his decision. He already knew what he wanted. Looking back down into Cobalt blue eyes, Heero gently took Duo's hands in his and squeezed tenderly. Letting a little smile play over his lips, Heero replied softly. "I don't know about you, but... All my answers go back to you... I... I would love to get to know you even better... I would love to start a relationship with you, become a part of your life even..."

Duo tilted his head slightly while looking at Heero with a slight doubt in his eyes. "You do know what... You're asking... And wanting... Don't you?"

Heero nodded and squeezed Duo's hand a little harder. "Yes... I know... And while I still don't really believe in destiny and all that, I do know that I came to you for a reason. I want you, Duo, more than I dared to believe before... So do you... Want me...In your life?"

Duo smiled as he moved his head towards Heero's, stopping only inches from Heero's mouth. Feeling his breath on his own lips, Duo snaked out his tongue to gently wet his drying lips while squeezing Heero's hands back. Then he quietly whispered the one word that would change their lives before sealing their mouths together in a quiet promise, creating the first threads of a bond that would continue to strengthen as long as faith continued to spin its wheel.

"Yes..."

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Author's Notes: Well, this was the end of it. I was having a blast writing about this, since it's actually about something I have knowledge about. No, I'm not a fortune teller, but I have studied it.

The ending is a little abrupt, I know, but it honestly was the best way to end it. But if I find a better way, I may go back and change it, but I kind of liked it the way it is. Leaves more room for a possible sequel, if I ever find the time and the inspiration to write one. Depends on the number of interested people. -grin- But only the future will tell (come on, you must have seen that joke coming a mile away!).

I had fun writing this, but what did you people think about it? Was it acceptable? Need feedback, I live for feedback. Remember to review. -points at the review button- Thankee!