I'm baaaaaaack, with new fic as well.

OK, I've done a disappearing act... but my computer was being snotty... and Amazon dropped as load of booky goodness on me.

And my muses wouldn't play. No, worse than that, they went away, on holiday. I was THIS close to doing a dramatic 'I have lost my muses!' (hey, don't laugh, it's surprisingly depressing) artsy angst (and then, I'm afraid, someone really wuld have had to prepare the boiling oil).

But here it is, at last, some fic. But not Spark in Darkness *kicks Darren* wake up, you!

Some Predator, Wow, it's been an age since I wrote this fic. No wonder even Ian thought I was neglecting him!

The previous fic to this can be found back in the mists of time (and the depths of my memories section) here



( Predator's Predator 4 - another hunt. )

And again - the faeries.

Darren still asleep. Grrr....


This was going to be more than this, but it's been so long since I wrote this, I turned it into a snippet thingy as much to get my head back round it as anything else.

This is continued from waaaaaaaayyyyyy back here.



( Light & Dark 13, going out among the humans. )