Buffy: Synchronized slaying. Faith: New Olympic category?

'Conversations with Dead People'


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.


Allyson - Jan 15, 2006 5:03:51 pm PST #5211 of 10001
Wait, is this real-world child support, where the money goes to buy food for the kids, or MRA fantasyland child support where the women just buy Ferraris and cocaine? -Jessica

Glad you enjoyed it, Cindy!


Allyson - Jan 15, 2006 11:20:57 pm PST #5212 of 10001
Wait, is this real-world child support, where the money goes to buy food for the kids, or MRA fantasyland child support where the women just buy Ferraris and cocaine? -Jessica

pop


Liese S. - Jan 16, 2006 12:15:45 am PST #5213 of 10001
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."

I bet this means you've finished, Allyson. If so, congrats!


JoeCrow - Jan 16, 2006 1:06:16 am PST #5214 of 10001
"what's left when you take biology and sociology out of the picture?" "An autistic hermaphodite." -Allyson

And another tall glass of congratahol for the young lady slumped over at the end of the bar, courtesy of the house.


§ ita § - Jan 16, 2006 5:56:51 am PST #5215 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

Whee!


Beverly - Jan 16, 2006 5:59:53 am PST #5216 of 10001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

That's fabulous Allyson! I hope you slept the sleep of the well-accomplished.


deborah grabien - Jan 16, 2006 7:42:18 am PST #5217 of 10001
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.

passing Allyson the fresh berries for the bubbly

ita! Writing question coming your way in a minute or three. Email.


Steph L. - Jan 16, 2006 11:58:32 am PST #5218 of 10001
I look more rad than Lutheranism

I solemnly swear that I will never again post a drabble topic as awful as last week's topic. Just one of those things that only I think is funny, I guess.

That said, you can all do the Happy Happy Joy Joy dance, because challenge #92 (when homonyms run amok!) is now closed.

[And there was much rejoicing o'er all the land....]

Challenge #93 is thank-yous for *shitty* gifts.

No homonyms required.


Beverly - Jan 16, 2006 12:02:16 pm PST #5219 of 10001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

The Wisemans? The Wisemans? You asked the Wisemans to the party? They always bring such crappy gifts!

"Oh. Thank you for the lovely....myrrh."


Strix - Jan 16, 2006 12:56:19 pm PST #5220 of 10001
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger

"My friend Jen is too nice," I said.

"Yeah?"

"Well, a couple of Christmases ago, her mom -- her family has a tradition of TERRIBLE gifts -- gave her a fleece blanket -"

"That doesn't seems so bad. A little boring, but..."

"Oh, no. See, the blanket had a large stain on it. Her mom had been using it before she gave it to Jen --"

"Ok, now that's tacky."

"Yes! And the stain was from -- get this -- where the dog had vomited on it. Her mom washed it, wrapped it, gave it."

"What did your friend say?"

"Oh, an enthusiastic and false thanks, I suppose. Like I said, she's too nice. And her family's too crazy. She's the only sane one. I think maybe the dog-vomit blanket would make anyone go a little postal, but no..."