Theo Fenraven's Blog, page 58

Photo Friday: New Camera

I shouldn’t have done it. I couldn’t really afford it, but I could resist no longer! I bought a Canon SX60 HS. It has an amazing 35mm equivalent of 1365mm and takes HD videos. Photos are also 16MB, as opposed … Continue reading →

White Collar: After Paris 7

Three Months Later Neal was in Paris at his apartment, watching Harris paint on the balcony. The afternoon light was soft, the breeze fragrant with the smell of new leaves and flowers. He loved Paris in the spring. “After you … Continue reading →

White Collar: After Paris 6

Neal and Mozzie arrived in NYC on a cold day in early February. It was snowing hard, and there was already several inches on the ground. “Smell that?” Neal exulted. “You mean that stench of vehicle exhaust, underlaid with a … Continue reading →

Christmas Story: Unexpected

I wrote a holiday story for y’all. Hope you like it.  _____ “Work. That’s all you do lately.” I was sitting at the kitchen table, eating dinner alone. I talked at the cellphone, which was on speaker next to my plate. “It’s … Continue reading →

White Collar: After Paris 5

The next morning, Neal carefully packed and addressed the Monet in a long round tube, then proceeded to the DHL office on Rue Feydeau. He wore one of his hats, dark glasses, and a fake mustache and beard. “I’d like … Continue reading →

White Collar: After Paris 4

The blood drained from his head, and he was momentarily dizzy. “What?” “I’m sorry, Neal. She died two months ago in her sleep. Doctor said it was a heart attack.” He remembered the last time he’d seen her, at his … Continue reading →

White Collar: After Paris 3

Mozzie called the number Jabir had given him. It rang twice before being picked up. “Hello?” He recognized Burke’s voice immediately. “Where are you, Suit?” A moment passed. Then, “Mozzie?” “How soon they forget,” he joked, but he was on … Continue reading →

December Flash Fic: The Lake

Calum parked in front of the cabin, and he and Rob took their luggage and groceries inside, stomping snow off their boots before crossing the threshold. A winter storm had moved through the area a few days ago, blanketing everything in … Continue reading →

White Collar: After Paris 2

Mozzie’s phone rang in the middle of his meditation. He ignored it. A calm mental outlook was important to his overall health, and he let nothing interfere with that. Half an hour later, he checked his messages to see that … Continue reading →

White Collar: After Paris

This is fanfic, but you can read it even if you haven’t watched the show. I’ll post a new chapter every Monday and Friday; there are seven chapters. The story is complete, so you can enjoy it without wondering if I’ll … Continue reading →