Any Rational Society http://hannibalshouseinthebasementoflovinglecter.yuku.com/forums/6 en-us Copyright 2006, Yuku feeds@yuku.com (FeedMaster) webmaster@yuku.com (WebMaster) Sat, 07 Nov 2009 19:21:51 GMT Yuku Feeds 1.0 http://blogs.law.harvard.edu/tech/rss 60 Yuku http://static.yuku.com//feed/bypass/images/button-yuku.png http://hannibalshouseinthebasementoflovinglecter.yuku.com/forums/6 Yuku - free hosted forums and profiles 88 31 {pics-1.1 "http://www.icra.org/ratingsv02.html" l gen true for "http://yuku.com" r (nz 1 vz 1 lz 1 oz 1 cz 1 ) "http://www.rsac.org/ratingsv01.html" l gen true for "http://yuku.com" r (n 0 s 0 v 0 l 0 )) Search Search Domain q http://yuku.com/search/direct/ <![CDATA[ Skin Game -14 ]]> http://hannibalshouseinthebasementoflovinglecter.yuku.com/topic/1273/t/Skin-Game-14.html Chapter 14



As they headed back toward the convenience store, Dr. Lecter counted their steps. He knew Noble Pilcher wasn't in the brightest 20% of the bulbs on the tree, but as his count neared seventy-five, he began to wonder if, perhaps, this would be as simple as it had been, after all. It was another twelve steps before the younger man finally stopped. Dr. Lecter did not oblige him, however, but... ]]> feeds@yuku.com (Green Jewel) http://hannibalshouseinthebasementoflovinglecter.yuku.com/topic/1273 Mon, 08 Dec 2008 21:29:39 GMT <![CDATA[ Skin Game - 13 ]]> http://hannibalshouseinthebasementoflovinglecter.yuku.com/topic/1272/t/Skin-Game-13.html Chapter 13


On their way, finally, and both were pleased to see traffic was light for a Friday. Dr. Lecter checked the rear-view again, and yes, both were still there. It didn't surprise him to see they were being followed--Nobel Pilcher had proven himself quite tiresome indeed, and not only for his refusal to fade quietly into the night once she'd declared her wishes to never see him again. No, Dr. Pilcher had... ]]> feeds@yuku.com (Green Jewel) http://hannibalshouseinthebasementoflovinglecter.yuku.com/topic/1272 Mon, 08 Dec 2008 21:20:34 GMT <![CDATA[ Skin Game - 12 ]]> http://hannibalshouseinthebasementoflovinglecter.yuku.com/topic/1265/t/Skin-Game-12.html
Chapter 12







Early the next morning, Starling removed the battery from the cell phone, wiped the handset for fingerprints and wrapped it in a washcloth. Out in the garage,
she placed it on one of the loose cinderblocks that were stacked in a corner and smashed it to bits with a hammer. An inspection of the remains revealed the
SIM card was still identifiable, but a few additional... ]]> feeds@yuku.com (Green Jewel) http://hannibalshouseinthebasementoflovinglecter.yuku.com/topic/1265 Sat, 08 Mar 2008 10:43:03 GMT <![CDATA[ Some Birds Should Never Be Caged 11/? ]]> http://hannibalshouseinthebasementoflovinglecter.yuku.com/topic/1264/t/Some-Birds-Should-Never-Be-Caged-11-.html Hello again my friends. I wish to apologize for my long absence. It has unfortunately been one illness and death after another in my family this past year, and I've been playing nurse and haven't had the heart or stamina for writing until now. I hope you are all well, and that you enjoy this installment. ... ]]> feeds@yuku.com (CarpeNoctem) http://hannibalshouseinthebasementoflovinglecter.yuku.com/topic/1264 Tue, 04 Mar 2008 00:01:08 GMT <![CDATA[ Skin Game - 11 ]]> http://hannibalshouseinthebasementoflovinglecter.yuku.com/topic/903/t/Skin-Game-11.html
Chapter 11







She was on the 295 South, still twenty miles from home when the Pinto sounded its death rattle. Black smoke poured from the engine and it lurched violently as
she wrestled the wheel over to the shoulder. Once clear of the road, still coasting, she grabbed her purse and dove, badly skinning both knees and the heels of
her palms as she hit the gravel. She ducked... ]]> feeds@yuku.com (Green Jewel) http://hannibalshouseinthebasementoflovinglecter.yuku.com/topic/903 Mon, 31 Dec 2007 21:15:45 GMT <![CDATA[ Skin Game - 10 ]]> http://hannibalshouseinthebasementoflovinglecter.yuku.com/topic/904/t/Skin-Game-10.html
Chapter 10









"You're really beginning to piss me off, Doctor."




"By your own reasoning, Clarice, lust presents as anger."




"Then I hate you."




"It's mutual, Clarice."




A beat.




"Are you wearing pajamas?"... ]]> feeds@yuku.com (Green Jewel) http://hannibalshouseinthebasementoflovinglecter.yuku.com/topic/904 Sat, 29 Dec 2007 14:23:59 GMT <![CDATA[ Skin Game - 9 ]]> http://hannibalshouseinthebasementoflovinglecter.yuku.com/topic/905/t/Skin-Game-9.html
Chapter 9







She wrapped herself in the thick terry robe supplied by the hotel and toweled her hair dry. She did feel much better now--her headache had faded to a
dull throb while she soaked in the hot water. She debated whether she should dress but decided her normal night clothes, panties and a tank top, under the
robe, would be fine. If they were going to be...... ]]> feeds@yuku.com (Green Jewel) http://hannibalshouseinthebasementoflovinglecter.yuku.com/topic/905 Sat, 29 Dec 2007 14:07:43 GMT <![CDATA[ Skin Game - 8 ]]> http://hannibalshouseinthebasementoflovinglecter.yuku.com/topic/906/t/Skin-Game-8.html
Chapter 8







She checked her watch for what might have been the three hundredth time in as many minutes. Nervous as a caged greyhound and twice as tense, she wove in and
out of traffic futilely, trying to make better time. When the roads are clear, the drive from Quantico to Philadelphia runs about three hours, but she'd be
lucky to make it in under six. To complicate matters,... ]]> feeds@yuku.com (Green Jewel) http://hannibalshouseinthebasementoflovinglecter.yuku.com/topic/906 Sat, 29 Dec 2007 13:55:40 GMT <![CDATA[ Skin Game - 7 ]]> http://hannibalshouseinthebasementoflovinglecter.yuku.com/topic/907/t/Skin-Game-7.html
Chapter 7







It's funny how much more interesting Noble Pilcher became when Dr. Lecter was out of town. She had a good time with him that Friday night. After dinner,
they went for a drive along the Potomac in his convertible--a classic VW Beetle, bright yellow with black trim. It suited him, and not just for the obvious
reason. The mild night air was refreshing and they talked... ]]> feeds@yuku.com (Green Jewel) http://hannibalshouseinthebasementoflovinglecter.yuku.com/topic/907 Sat, 29 Dec 2007 13:29:01 GMT <![CDATA[ Skin Game - 6 ]]> http://hannibalshouseinthebasementoflovinglecter.yuku.com/topic/908/t/Skin-Game-6.html
Chapter 6







...when you open your eyes, it will not be *his* face you see looking down on you.




She flushed hot, recalling just how lost in the moment she'd been--how consumed she was by her fleeting fantasy--how vividly she imagined
it was Dr. Lecter kissing her, touching her. When she opened her eyes to see... ]]> feeds@yuku.com (Green Jewel) http://hannibalshouseinthebasementoflovinglecter.yuku.com/topic/908 Sat, 29 Dec 2007 13:10:38 GMT <![CDATA[ Skin Game - 5 ]]> http://hannibalshouseinthebasementoflovinglecter.yuku.com/topic/909/t/Skin-Game-5.html
Chapter 5







Noble Pilcher swiveled absently in the barstool supplied with the efficiency apartment that had been ideal when he leased it four years previous, but now only
left him wanting.




The evening had started out so well.




On the way to the theater after dinner, they passed one of those traveling carnivals where the ferris... ]]> feeds@yuku.com (Green Jewel) http://hannibalshouseinthebasementoflovinglecter.yuku.com/topic/909 Sat, 29 Dec 2007 12:58:25 GMT <![CDATA[ Skin Game - 4 ]]> http://hannibalshouseinthebasementoflovinglecter.yuku.com/topic/910/t/Skin-Game-4.html
Chapter 4







Something was different.




She felt it deep in her gut as well as in the air.




Something's... changed.




Clarice M. Starling, 25, newly appointed Agent of the Federal Bureau of Investigation, honors graduate of the University of Virginia felt it, but was utterly
unable to put an exact name to what it... ]]> feeds@yuku.com (Green Jewel) http://hannibalshouseinthebasementoflovinglecter.yuku.com/topic/910 Sat, 29 Dec 2007 12:51:19 GMT <![CDATA[ Skin Game - 3 ]]> http://hannibalshouseinthebasementoflovinglecter.yuku.com/topic/913/t/Skin-Game-3.html
Chapter 3







Hannibal Lecter was a man unlike any other. Other men, great men, even leaders of entire countries, questioned themselves at times--waffling in their
convictions, behaving rashly, making mistakes. Forging ahead with schemes of grand accomplishments and the laud and honor that would surely follow... each of
them, secretly, doubted himself. They--all of them--lay awake... ]]> feeds@yuku.com (Green Jewel) http://hannibalshouseinthebasementoflovinglecter.yuku.com/topic/913 Thu, 22 Nov 2007 01:42:52 GMT <![CDATA[ Skin Game - 2 ]]> http://hannibalshouseinthebasementoflovinglecter.yuku.com/topic/914/t/Skin-Game-2.html
Chapter 2







Rodney Cleveland hung a slow right onto Tindal, a quiet cul-de-sac in Arlington, studying the addresses as best he could in the dark. There--3327--a tidy
little duplex. He drove past it, flipping a U and parked across the street, facing the main road. He spotted the husband's sedan immediately, parked a
couple of cars ahead of him, the man at the wheel trying to... ]]> feeds@yuku.com (Green Jewel) http://hannibalshouseinthebasementoflovinglecter.yuku.com/topic/914 Wed, 21 Nov 2007 23:08:32 GMT <![CDATA[ Skin Game - 1 ]]> http://hannibalshouseinthebasementoflovinglecter.yuku.com/topic/915/t/Skin-Game-1.html able to re-post them here.




I've also started writing again, and there's a bunch of new chapters (beyond the twelve I had posted last year). I'll get them up here as soon as I
can.




~Jewel






-- --... ]]> feeds@yuku.com (Green Jewel) http://hannibalshouseinthebasementoflovinglecter.yuku.com/topic/915 Sat, 17 Nov 2007 16:04:21 GMT <![CDATA[ Some Birds Should Never Be Caged 10/? ]]> http://hannibalshouseinthebasementoflovinglecter.yuku.com/topic/911/t/Some-Birds-Should-Never-Be-Caged-10-.html

        Her dreams were filled with his image, and the fruitless pursuit of his touch. Again and again she offered herself to him, and time after time she was refused. His eyes were distant pools of resolute denial. Gradually she began to wake. As her eyes opened she saw the glimmer of many tiny candle flames around her, and heard a faint scratching sound.

        Dont move, Clarice. his voice came from outside... ]]> feeds@yuku.com (CarpeNoctem) http://hannibalshouseinthebasementoflovinglecter.yuku.com/topic/911 Fri, 16 Feb 2007 10:32:48 GMT <![CDATA[ Some Birds Should Never Be Caged 9/? ]]> http://hannibalshouseinthebasementoflovinglecter.yuku.com/topic/916/t/Some-Birds-Should-Never-Be-Caged-9-.html

        She leaned against the tiled shower wall and growled with frustration. She didnt understand why he was remaining so aloof. Was she misreading his signals? Did he only want companionable friendship from her? Clarice was thoroughly frustrated. The man had the patience and control of a saint. The thought of Hannibal Lecter as a saint tickled her immensely and she laughed right out loud, her voice reverberating off tile and... ]]> feeds@yuku.com (CarpeNoctem) http://hannibalshouseinthebasementoflovinglecter.yuku.com/topic/916 Thu, 15 Feb 2007 01:46:56 GMT <![CDATA[ Some Birds Should Never Be Caged 8/? ]]> http://hannibalshouseinthebasementoflovinglecter.yuku.com/topic/917/t/Some-Birds-Should-Never-Be-Caged-8-.html

        It was still far too cool to swim in the waters of the Atlantic, but warm enough to enjoy a nap on the beach. The noon sun caressed every inch of her light starved skin that the modestly cut two piece bathing suit allowed. She was utterly content, lying there, the crisp salty breeze tousling her now very blonde hair as she ran her fingers absently through the sand. Every sensation seemed a small miracle. In the distance she... ]]> feeds@yuku.com (CarpeNoctem) http://hannibalshouseinthebasementoflovinglecter.yuku.com/topic/917 Wed, 14 Feb 2007 21:33:18 GMT <![CDATA[ Some Birds Should Never Be Caged 7/? ]]> http://hannibalshouseinthebasementoflovinglecter.yuku.com/topic/918/t/Some-Birds-Should-Never-Be-Caged-7-.html

        Starling guided the black Corvette along the coastal highway without much difficulty. The searing pain of the flesh wound to her thigh had receded to a dull throb. It was inconsequential. She was far more worried about Dr. Lecter. He lay reclined in the passenger seat beside her. His eyes were closed, but he did not sleep. He was mentally managing the pain from the two gunshot wounds he had sustained and was succeeding... ]]> feeds@yuku.com (CarpeNoctem) http://hannibalshouseinthebasementoflovinglecter.yuku.com/topic/918 Wed, 14 Feb 2007 17:12:34 GMT <![CDATA[ Some Birds Should Never Be Caged 6/? ]]> http://hannibalshouseinthebasementoflovinglecter.yuku.com/topic/919/t/Some-Birds-Should-Never-Be-Caged-6-.html

        She slowly swam up through multiple layers of unconsciousness. At first there was only the all encompassing cocoon of black nothingness. Then images began to trickle in, his face most prominent among them. Half processed thoughts and memories swirled mercilessly.

        Would you everstopif you loved meneverneverneverhave the lambsthey were screamingthe spring lambswould you everClariceClariceClarice... ]]> feeds@yuku.com (CarpeNoctem) http://hannibalshouseinthebasementoflovinglecter.yuku.com/topic/919 Wed, 14 Feb 2007 03:39:01 GMT