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All you have to do is scroll down to the very bottom of the page. Let's say you're in CSI: Music, and you want to see ALL the threads. Scroll down to the bottom of the page, and there should be a drop-down menu that says something like, Show: active in the Last week, Last two weeks, last moth...

Am I adorable, too?! *huggles Sissy and smother's head with mad kisses* How about now? *pout*

Sorry for any trouble I may have caused, Sissy. I understand, and sometimes I know I get a little carried away with the posting, sometimes everyone does and we don't follow the 5-minute rule. I try to, but you know.. I'll remember that from now on. Thanks for the reminder. And speaking for...

Haha, no problem, Siss. I tend to do that a lot.. Put in the warnings. Hope that's wonderful with you! ;)

** THIS POST CONTAINS FEMININE HYGEINE ISSUES. IF YOU'RE UNCOMFROTABLE WITH THAT TOPIC, PLEASE DO NOT READ ANY FURTHER. THANKS ** Sara sat in the cold, hard metal chair in the hall. She let her head sink into the wall, the hardness of it soothing her somehow. Catherine and Nick.. Catherine and...

-whiney voice- I wanna be Jorjaa-ahh! No fair-uhh!

SOMEONE PLEASE TAKE ALYSSA AND PLAY HER UNTIL I HAVE TIME TO DO THIS RP. Thanks, that would be appriciated.

Sara hit the intercom button. "Officer, arrest numer three." She backed away from the glass, seeing Grissom standing in the corner. She looked down shyly and slipped past him without a word. "Sara," he called at her turned back. She ignored him and kept walking down the hall. "Sara, go find...

'I'm thirsty,' Sara thought to herself. She walked to the waterfountain and took a long, deep drink of the warm, tasteless water. Standing up and wiping her lips, she saw Catherine put both her hands over her mouth, muffling a scream. "Catherine?" Sara called after her, flustered. "Cath!"...

Sara tried not to act too shocked, but she was. "I know, Catherine, I know," Sara walked towards Catherine, "I am too. I wish I could help.. But, we're not scared for the same reason." Catherine finally broke. Tears flodded her eyes and her bottom lip started to quiver. "Don't cry, Cath,"...

Sara stared after Catherine, her emotions welling up in her heart and eyes. "Catherine, wait!" Sara ran out the door and caught up with Catherine quickly. She grabbed a hold of her arm, taking advantage of her height. Pulling Catherine back, while getting angry retorts and bitchy snarls, Sara...

Sara walke towards the door, also. Except she grabbed Catherine's arm and slammed the door shut. "Excuse me?" Sara said, obviously furious, "Don't go there, Catherine. I didn't 'land our boss', okay? I thought he just told you that. I was upset, and you're going to make a big deal out of a...

Grissom continued up the hall slowly. He stopped across from the bathrooms, seeing Brass standing there with a blank expression on his face. "Hey, Jim," Grissom said, confused, "Where'd Sara go?" "Bathroom," Brass said blankly. "Okay, I'm going to go get her," Grissom started off down the...

Hmm, Ann, I didn't know you were a lesbian. That's pretty cool. Okay, this is going to sound really strange because I'm only 13, and I still don't know if I'm gay or straight or what, because I haven't been in enough relationships to know. But anyway, I'm a toal supporter of gay rights. I have...

Sara's breath caught in her throat as she picked up her phone, hearing Catherine's frantic voice. "Yeah, Cath, I think he's here. I know he's here. I do.." Sara watched as Grissom pulled into the lot in his shiny Denali. "He-here's Grissom, talk to him, I just can't handle this. I mean, no...

pxzowiiey you can be an assistant coroner if you like. And Mel, you can jump in if you like. We need a labbie.. Sorry for not updating guys, I'm pretty busy lately. Keep up the good work, though!

UPPDAATEEEEE!! Sorry for not doing this sooner, I don't have time anymore. :( Sara awoke to the smell of something cooking in the kitchen not too far away from her bedroom. She sat up and stretched, blinking twice as the realization came over her.. This was Grissom’s house, Grissom’s bed. And...

Sara stepped out of her car, a wave of anger hitting her like a ton of bricks. This was the guy, and she was going to interogate him.. By herself. She then realized she should have called Grissom, because at this moment in time, Sara Sidle had to admit (to herself, of course) she was scared...

WE HAVE SNOW. BUT IT'S SUNNY. YAAAYY! :) From the Newfies in St. Johns.

"Be careful, and take Grissom with you; he’ll want to know what is going on with the case.” She started to walk out the door, running her fingers through her hair, and turned back. “Uhh...Grissom has me on a two day leave so call me if anything develops." And then she was gone. Sara rolled her...