I know what you see. I use a mirror. I've studied with photographs. This makeup was applied by my own hand and the clothes picked by me alone. This hair is no accident of genetics, and my posture is no coincidence.
I know what you hear. Each word has been carefully chosen, as is the volume. My timbres are designed just for you.
Do not be surprised that you failed to notice none of this was left to chance. The weapon's deftness is practiced and absolute.
By the time you realise I am your death, it will be too late.
These drabbles are amazing. You all rock.
Ginger: was yours inspired by the song, Long Black Veil? I love that song.
Yes, Zenkitty. I love the song, but I wondered what the guy who actually went to the gallows thought.
Ginger, you know I have a short story in the Music to Words anthology, based on the song, right?
Damned thing may even come out someday. And erika may have a story in there, as well.
I have about six small paragraphs of the BNF story that was making me so uncomfy, and was wondering if it would be alright to post and get some suggestions on which way to steer. It's the hurty piece. Need tough questions, and to be backed into a corner a little.
Or, I can email so as not to hijack thread from the kickass drabbles.
Allyson, might be better to email, just for copyright reasons; once you've posted on the net, you run into issues.
Send along, please.
Allyson, feel free to e-me. I can tough love you.
Even if I can't type.
Allyson, I will read, if you want. Profile is good.
Allyson, read and backsent.
(because I'm FAST! Fast like a FAST READING THING!)
