A Night at the Opera, a snippet of what was supposed to be the beginning on my mix-and-max challenge entry.

I am worried about the little Phantom of the Opera. Poor baby kitty. I hope he finds his way back. I hate the idea of little kitties being out alone in the world. I was just heaving a sigh of relief that Argo seems to have a home now. Marcella is talking about putting her older cat, Shady, down. So I keep picking up the grumpy old thing and cuddling her and feeding her chicken scraps, coz I'm worried that her days are numbered.

Well, I spent the day cleaning up my old disks of writing and found some old friends. Not typed recently but long ago, in a galaxy far, far away.

A Family Meeting, the only fanfic in the bunch tonight. But it's good old Michel Victor and his father.

Bard of Avon, one of Frederick's forays into not being a Simms.

Eye of the Beholder, a vignette I developed into a short story later.

Stanislav about Anastasia. So sue me.

A State of Affairs, my one an only pointed science fiction story to date.

I would love to hear from folks. And I need to get to bed soon.

These are all from Beyond the Barricade. Sort of. I actually put Author's Notes for some of them.

Not Really A Mary Sue
Going to Market
Recovering
Gossip snippet
Jeanne's Speech in the Dreaming