Wishing everyone a very sweet Halloween / Dia de los Muertos

Here are more chapters of my Prowl and Jazz challenge fic: Flashes of Black and White

Summary: A spy mission goes terribly wrong and Prowl spends some quality time with Jazz, in the Decepticon Brig of course!

CHAPTERS
~Thirteen [link]
~Graveyards [link]
~Treat [link]
~ Fog [link]
~ Spider Webs [link]
~ Trick [link]

More soon

I didn't fall off the face of the earth...I just started a new position at work so life has fallen down the black hole of work!!!

I also have to say a big thanks to Tainted Taimer...I entered my What I've Done fic in her contest, and I won first prize, a two month premium membership. I was shocked, but in a good way!! So now I can say I'm an award winning author (in the small league of course!)

But for more good news, I bring Ficcy!! I've jumped into the PXJ Halloween contest over on LJ and I posted my first ficcy onto Fanfiction.net. Here is the direct link to Flashes of Black and White : [link]

Tell me what you think?!!

He is so awesome I had to give Hide the Dragonslayer his own post. Here's the link so you can see him in all of his glory [link] Teh dino is wonderful!!! I highly recommend her for commissions

Today is my birtday and I've gotten several wonderful presents. Two pocket plushies I ordered from Suzy Wong [link]

They are too cute together!! I'm almost inspired to write fan fiction about Racthet and Hide being twins raised by Prowl

And then I got an email from teh dino that my Ironide as a Dragon Slayer pic is done! It's stunning to say the least! Link is coming soon

So I'm hoping this will be a better week. It's my party, after all!

I'm terribly sad...my beautiful, loving tabby cat disappeared this week on Monday. I went out searching house by house for him, and found him...dead...on a neighbor's lawn. No injuries or anything, just laying there like he wanted to be played with or something. I am heartbroken! The vet said it looks like his heart just stopped beating, so he wasn't in any pain. I'm still sobbing...but I buried him in the back yard under his favorite tree. RIP Toby baby!

Bluebird is not soaring at all right now, even though it's my favorite weekend of the year as the airshow is back in town. I will go, and take lots of pictures, but my heart is still heavy. I keep thinking I hear Toby meow for me around the house, or look for him to meet me at the back door to the yard. I've never gotten so attached to a pet before, but Toby was always under foot looking for a pet or someone to pick him up and carry him around. He loved to be touched and played with and gave such love in return. I'm still in shock about it all...he was only 7 yrs old, so I had planned for him to be part of my life for a long time yet...

RIP Toby...the rest is silence.