Book: Where's the doctor? Not back yet? Zoe: (beat) We don't make him hurry for the little stuff. He'll be along. Book: He could hurry... a little.

'Safe'


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.


SailAweigh - Apr 14, 2006 2:49:24 pm PDT #6145 of 10001
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb

Wow, I can't believe the creativity being mined by this topic. It's so fun to see just what's going to pop up next. Keep them coming!


Ailleann - Apr 14, 2006 3:31:02 pm PDT #6146 of 10001
vanguard of the socialist Hollywood liberal homosexualist agenda

This is for Jesse. Cause she started it.

First Things First

There was darkness, and silence. It seemed to last forever, but Father said it would only be three days. He had no sense of time, so He could only wait.

The first light started trickling into… wherever He was. He followed the wall toward the light, pushing until He felt something give. He was tired, and it took much effort, but finally the rock moved.

He knew she’d be there. He knew, even in death, she would not desert Him. There she was, leaning against a tree, eyes still damp with tears. She was startled, unbelieving. And then she smiled.


Nicole - Apr 14, 2006 4:59:08 pm PDT #6147 of 10001
I'm getting the pig!

I think you may see her in the mirror again.

This, Juliana.

All of the drabbles this week have been outstanding! Y'all should be published. Seriously.

Who's That Girl

When I was seven, you teased me ruthlessly for wanting long, curly hair just like yours.

When I was twelve, you found a pair of your shoes hidden in my closet and you called me cruel names.

When I was seventeen, you found my secret wardrobe and locked me out of my own house, threatening to call the police if I didn’t leave the front porch.

Without your help or your love, it took me longer than it should’ve to understand who I was. Who I am.

I’m no longer your sweet little Danny-boy. I go by Danielle now, mother.


deborah grabien - Apr 14, 2006 5:01:20 pm PDT #6148 of 10001
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.

Nicole! That fucking ROCKS.

Whooooeeeeeeeeeeee!


Nicole - Apr 14, 2006 5:03:02 pm PDT #6149 of 10001
I'm getting the pig!

Thank you, Deb. No idea where it came from but I enjoyed writing it.


SailAweigh - Apr 14, 2006 5:03:52 pm PDT #6150 of 10001
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb

Oh, yeah. Good one, Nicole!


deborah grabien - Apr 14, 2006 5:26:13 pm PDT #6151 of 10001
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.

Are you posting that up in the LJ community? I need to point Roz Kaveney at it.


Nicole - Apr 14, 2006 5:46:21 pm PDT #6152 of 10001
I'm getting the pig!

Thanks, Sail!

It's posted over there, Deb.


Lee - Apr 14, 2006 5:54:42 pm PDT #6153 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Very nice, Nicole. Juliana and Ailleann too.


deborah grabien - Apr 14, 2006 5:59:41 pm PDT #6154 of 10001
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.

I just sent Roz the link to that. I suspect it may be right up her alley.

Back to work. Have written about 950 words on this bit. I keep telling myself: star bubbles. angel's breath. star bubbles....

Being reeeeeeeeally frickin' careful.