Saturday, February 5, 2011

New Blog/Name!

Now that Parachute is complete, I'm in the middle of making some changes to our Blog system. The name for this one has been changed and KitsuShel.BlogSpot.Com will be mine, with links for all of my writing.

Thanks for following this one and all of our journeys! I'll still be posting here occasionally when an Outtake goes up or any other award/rec/review info.

=)
Shel

Thursday, February 3, 2011

Wednesday, February 2, 2011

Sunday, January 30, 2011

Parachute ~ Epilogue Teasers




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Bella gazed out of her kitchen window, seeking serenity in the large expanse of lush, verdant grass. There was a large treehouse, which looked more like a small cottage, nestled low in an enormous tree, close to the middle of the the yard. She felt the heat of a glare upon her back and took a deep breath before turning around. 

Glittering green eyes met hers angrily, causing her to sigh. 

“What now?” she asked tiredly. 

“Why can’t Riley and Garrett spend the weekend? It’s not fair, Mom. I never asked to move to this stupid place!” 

Bella rubbed her temples, the onset of a headache quickly attacking her temples.

“Jack, baby, we’ve already gone over this. Your dad is out of town for work and I just don’t have the energy to deal with all three of you this weekend. And knock it off about the house. You know you love it and it's not that far away from our old one.”

Sunday, January 23, 2011

FADV Victoria POV Teaser!

Since there's no Parachute teasers this week, I figure we could tease the Victoria Outtake for the FADV fundraiser. (Fandom Against Domestic Violence)


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Everything was fine. Our lives, manageable. That is, until James took his yearly trip to visit his parents in Seattle. I was clingy and needy; begging him not to go. He was rough and cruel, leaving me by the side of his bed as he walked out the door to catch his plane. I made my way home and found my hidden supply, swallowing down pills that I couldn't even identify; trying to block out the need and panic that his leaving erupted inside of me. I couldn't just let him leave like that, so I tried to find someone to take the kid, under the guise of traveling to my mother's in Phoenix for an emergency. No one was available, so I decided to just take him with me. How much trouble could a three-year-old cause?