Stargate SG-1 fic: Locked Down

Another story that was supposed to be short and just got away with me.  Oh well.  For the alphabet soup challenge at stargateland.

W is for weekly lockdown drills that are rarely drills (and sometimes more often than weekly).

Locked Down
by jennickels (aka Jen Connelly)
Stargate SG-1
Cam, Daniel
600 words
rating: G
WARNINGS:

Another day, another lockdown. Just another normal night at the SGC apparently.

don't own... wish I did, but I don't. No infringement intended.

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There were a few things Lieutenant Colonel Cameron Mitchell must have missed in his SGC orientation. If he was honest with himself, some of it was probably covered but he was too busy not paying absolute attention to the video. Completely unintentional, of course. It was just that Jackson tended to get wordy and his voice was on a frequency that Cam's brain naturally tuned out. He noticed that after their first few briefings.

( weekly lockdown drills are rarely drills )

EDIT: I just realized how many horrible, horrible spelling mistakes this thing had.  I apologize to all.  Apparently my spellcheck quit on libreoffice when I wrote this and I didn't notice.  Until today when I went to post it to AO3 and saw all the red squiggly lines.  *facepalm*

witchy lady next door

I just need to vent.

We've lived in this house for a year and a half.  A few months after we moved in this lady moved in next door to us.  I've had issues with her since last summer.  First she cut down the trees in the front yard.  Fine, that's her right but they were such beautiful trees, they blocked the sun from the front of our house (where the kids' bedrooms are) and they were great for climbing.  Oh, but she banned the kids from climbing first because, you know, they might fall and get hurt.


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