Below are the 6 most recent journal entries recorded in exmptfromsanity's InsaneJournal:

Thursday, April 17th, 2008
1:05 am	Challenge #61: Season One Title: Public Service announcement Author: exmptfromsanity Timeline: 101 (I'm determined to do them all) Condom: Justin “I swear, Daph, I’ll be at school in the morning,” he hissed, climbing out of the car. “Yeah right,” she replied, rolling down his window as he closed the passenger side door, “What if something happens?  What if some guy drugs you?  Or takes you home and tries to fulfill some weird sexual fantasy with you?” Justin rolled his eyes.  “You sound like a public service announcement.” She stared at him for a moment.  “Fine, I’ll cover for you, but just this once.” As she pulled away from the curb he headed further down Liberty Avenue and toward his fate. Current Mood: excited Current Music: Without a Trace (with Peter) (Comment on this)
Friday, March 14th, 2008
12:08 am	Challenge #56: Family Title: Changes Author: exmptfromsanity Timeline: Season3/4ish Condom: Ben At first they were an introduction into a new world, Michael’s world, and they were just part of it.  They were a source of information and intimidation. He didn’t even realize when they became his friends, the people he turned to.  But one morning there it was.  He was alone in the diner eating breakfast at the counter when Ted and Emmett came in, sat on either side of him and started up a conversation about the previous weekend at Babylon.   Two hours later, when Michael stopped by to grab lunch the three of them were still sitting there together. Current Mood: thirsty (Comment on this)
Wednesday, January 23rd, 2008
6:01 pm	Challenge # 48: Angst Title: Familiar Settings Author: exmptfromsanity Warnings:  I hate hospitals Condoms: 5 to hunter I. Michael sat in one of the uncomfortable hospital chairs, elbows on his kneed, his head supported only by his hands as he waited. He’d been here before.  The same gnawing feeling in his stomach.  The same feeling of dread clouding his judgement. Taking a deep breath he glared across the hall at the window to the room where he had spent the past few days.  The beeping monitors and steady rise and fall of a chest were getting to be too much.  It was excruciating. “Michael, are you okay?” “Is he okay?” He asked, looking up concerned.  “Is something wrong?” ( Parts II-V ) Current Mood: exhausted (Comment on this)
Sunday, October 28th, 2007
2:43 am	Challenge #36: Spooky Words Title: Don't Think (Thinking Too Hard Part II) Author: Exmptfromsanity Timeline: After 512 Condom: Ben Note:  We need Ben/Michael with a happy ending.  Sorry if the formatting is screwed up, my computer is being evil tonight.   It started with the nightmares that started after the bombing.  Ben started meditating before he went to bed to keep them at bay. Breathe in. Those pained screams of the injured. Breathe out. That spooky, eerie quiet after the blast faded. Breathe in. Walking down the windy roads with Michael weeks later. Breathe out. Raking leaves in the front yard with Hunter. He opens his eyes, noting that it’s well past midnight and crawls into bed, wrapping Michael’s thin frame in his arms.  Inhaling deeply he realizes this is a perfection far better than that achieved by his nightly meditation.   Current Music: Rock This Bitch ~ Ben Folds (1 Comment |Comment on this)
Friday, October 5th, 2007
12:43 am	Challenge # 33: Crossover Title: Well Hungarians  Author: Exmptfromsanity Timeline: after 106 Warnings: none Condoms: Ted (who needs to get laid more than him?) “Holy shit.” “What is it baby?” Emmett stepped over to look over his shoulder. “It’s Roger,” Ted stated, pointing to the computer. Emmett stared at the advertisement on the screen.  It had to be at least ten years old, but damn.  “Roger?  Like, overweight, chorus director Roger?” Ted nodded, speechless. Emmett looked again.  The advertisement was for a band, the Well Hungarians.  Horrible pun, he told himself, but the singer was gorgeous.  Bleach-blond curls, sparkling blue eyes, and that body, obviously displayed without a shirt on the poster. “Well, at least he really was well hung.” Emmett observed. Ted glared. Current Mood: contemplative Current Music: SVU (1 Comment |Comment on this)
Saturday, August 25th, 2007
12:25 am	Hello out there. Does this thing work. Just checking. Current Mood: awake Current Music: Monk (Comment on this)