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Until we meet again Horatio pulled his Hummer into the driveway of Yelina’s house. He sat and looked at it for a short while, his heart beating dully at the base of his throat. Taking the key out of the ignition, he stepped out of the vehicle and walked towards the door, sorting for her house...

ROFL, I hadn't realized it had shown up yet, as I hadn't posted since I put it on there, had never made one before, thought it mighta looked foolish, and was still playing with the idea of whether to keep it on or not. And... I'll have to remember that about the links, Thank you on both...

Another update.. update Shell

By the second week, the pain had been tucked in enough that he could try to find himself, his purpose. He ventured out each morning and let his feet lead him where they may. He walked by the park; sometimes sitting on the park bench. He watched the children playing, and saw birthday parties...

I am really enjoying your writing. Almost first thing each morning I log in to see if there are any updates, and each night before I go to bed :). Shell

Hey TallyHo, and thank you. :) I've never inserted a link before, lol, and I'm not usually one for advertising on myself, but I'll give it a shot. *crossing fingers and hoping this works* I've updated this... An *untitled* Horatio/Yelina fanfiction

The first week of Horatio’s vacation went slowly by in a blurry fog. He had come home from the lab that day, and had placed his badge, gun, and cell phone in the drawer. He had walked to the phone and taken it off the hook. From there, he lost himself. He went to bed each night with a silent...

I don't know if this necessarily fits, but it's the one that I've had going as I think of the after she left Horatio. It's "Mad World"

Wonderful, excellent videos, thank you so much for posting them. I've been scouring the net trying to catch some. I was SOO!!! excited when I saw them, lol. :) Shell

Thanks, you guys. I am glad you like it so far. :) I will update as I can, it seems to come and go in bits and pieces. Shell

************ The sun shone through the windows, shining on his eyelids and woke him up. Horatio sat up, swinging his legs over the edge of the bed and running his fingers through his hair. He looked at the clock; it was nearly time for his shift to begin. He shook his head, thinking that he...

Horatio watched as the plane flew out of sight. His face was an inscrutable mask, his eyes, full of emotion, hidden behind his glasses. He had walked the woman that he loved to this airport. After holding her one last time in his arms, he had watched her go into the arms of the husband, his...

Yeah, that was ye old Bob Keaton (Lol, he's not really dead he just went deeper undercover) :lol:

Lol, last night, I thought a pretty good one. Even got to the end. Got up this morning, and wanted to change everything *sigh*. It's a Horatio/Yelina fic with chracter death at the moment.

I need a beta. New here, can't pm. Never written a fiction before this one.