Or light from without.
The Great Write Way, Chapter Two: Twice upon a time...
A place for Buffistas to discuss, beta and otherwise deal and dish on their non-fan fiction projects.
Reminded of one of the stupidest phrases on earth: "I saw it with my own eyes!"
Um, yes. Well now. I did rather assume that the speaker hadn't seen it with their cousin Hamish's eyes.
That's like my brother's favorite detective/cop faux-pas "shot to death." You don't shoot anyone to life, do you?
Shot to Gehenna, maybe?
Stupid phrase. Not sure it's quite at the level of obviousness as "my own eyes", but it's definitely up there.
Reminded of one of the stupidest phrases on earth: "I saw it with my own eyes!"
I think that's a case of redundancy for effect.
That's like my brother's favorite detective/cop faux-pas "shot to death." You don't shoot anyone to life, do you?
I don't think that one is so bad. Because he could have shot him without killing him. It's like bludgeoning someone to death. Or boring someone to death.
Hee! The thing that struck me most was the absolute monotonous nonrythym of the writing.
OTOH, erika made me snort lukewarm tea all over the cat: gave a woman like that a mercy-beta once and she complained I didn't respect her vision. Not true. I respected it like my own ability to throw javelins.
Can I tag?
Yeah! Go ahead. So glad my snottiness amuses.
Thanks, my old tag was losing its shine.
In my case, Erika, it was coffee and my keyboard. It's a shame there's not an Olympics for snark.
Tell me it just learned English on Thursday. The worst part is, she(?) won't want advice. I gave a woman like that a mercy-beta once and she complained I didn't respect her vision. Not true. I respected it like my own ability to throw javelins.Damn, Erin beat me to the punch. I snorted at this, not least of all because I'm thinking of my own ability to throw javelins, and the innocent bystanders who'd certainly be injured, much like my own eyes were in trying to read the contents of deb's email.