Fantastic, ita !!
...burning baby fish swimming all round your head.
Drusilla ,'Conversations with Dead People'
Buffista Fic 2: They Said It Couldn't Be Done.
[NAFDA] Where the Buffistas let their fanfic creative juices flow. May contain erotica.
Juliebird - Aug 31, 2011 6:28:51 pm PDT #794 of 1103
I am the fly who dreams of the spider
SailAweigh - Aug 31, 2011 6:32:10 pm PDT #795 of 1103
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb
Seriously. Dean and kids just make me all heart-melty.
§ ita § - Aug 31, 2011 6:36:21 pm PDT #796 of 1103
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Thanks, That was the easy bit. Amy is going to help me with the hard stuff. My sister's going to help me with the lore, as will my parents.
I plain don't remember how to write a whole story.
Anne W. - Sep 01, 2011 1:35:21 am PDT #797 of 1103
The lost sheep grow teeth, forsake their lambs, and lie with the lions.
I would definitely want to see more of this, ita.
Stephanie - Sep 01, 2011 1:44:54 am PDT #798 of 1103
Trust my rage
I second the Dean and kids all melty part.
JenP - Sep 01, 2011 7:00:12 pm PDT #799 of 1103
I'd love to read more.
§ ita § - Sep 01, 2011 8:15:46 pm PDT #800 of 1103
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
I'm up to 4800 words now. It's getting real. Of course, Amy could beat it all to hell, but that's what's poured from my head so far.
Amy - Sep 01, 2011 9:11:50 pm PDT #801 of 1103
Because books.
I'm being helpful and encouraging! Or I will be tomorrow.
I reread so much old beloved fic tonight, my head is swimming.
Beverly - Sep 01, 2011 11:34:31 pm PDT #802 of 1103
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
Links? Share, woman!
§ ita § - Sep 02, 2011 7:49:58 pm PDT #803 of 1103
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
5875 words. It's still missing a beginning and an end, but I think it's a good "start" if you get my meaning. Amy's been very nice so far, but I think she's going to throw down the gauntlet tomorrow. And part of it is out to my sister for translation into patois, since she mocked me.
Maybe some more putzing before bed.