Brat Farrar (bratfarrar) wrote,
Brat Farrar

Tenth day of Christmas

We sang this today in church for the offoratory--a deceptively simple piece, but oh so satisfying when you can get the choir tuned properly.

The finish date on the story I'm currently writing keeps getting pushed back (*shakes dubious fist at social life*), so instead have yet another written by someone else: Paths to Tread, by Irnan. Although this is a Supernatural fic, all you need to know is that the two main characters are brothers who drive around in a '67 Chevy Impala, hunting the things out of horror movies and ghost stories. Also, Google maps is not always trustworthy.
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