Saffron: You won't tell anyone about me breaking down? Mal: I won't. Saffron: Then I won't tell anyone how easily I got your gun out of your holster. Mal: I'll take that as a kindness.

'Trash'


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 27, 2006 4:40:46 am PDT #6537 of 10001
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb

Those are both wonderful, Aimee. This topic is definitely rocking.


-t - Apr 27, 2006 6:14:23 am PDT #6538 of 10001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration

your first one's scary, but your second may be scarier

Exactly what I was thinking. Well done.


deborah grabien - Apr 27, 2006 6:53:33 am PDT #6539 of 10001
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.

Oh, I meant to say this yesterday (in re the vagin = noun, masculine French language gender thing):

And vagine was already taken

But vaginas are the oldest human thing in the world, those and penises. Precedence, messieurs et mesdames! Precedence!


Aims - Apr 27, 2006 7:07:08 am PDT #6540 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

Something about late nights alone and the White Album that kicked my ass into gear.


Karl - Apr 29, 2006 7:46:16 pm PDT #6541 of 10001
I adore all you motherfuckers so much -- PMM.

Don't Go Hunting What You Don't Want to Find (100 words)

No, no. This is wrong. I shouldn't be doing this. It doesn't matter that it's electronic, that there will be no steamed envelopes or careless smudges.

Class schedules, group projects, work emergencies. No sign of her glittering prose here; everything is spare, utilitarian. Even this one: "7:30, Thursday. Behind the library. -J" Thursday. The day she couldn't meet me for dinner because "I have to work late, you know how it is." Oh.

"Babe, why are you staring the screen like that?"

Being right doesn't justify it. I run for the bathroom, not knowing which of us disgusts me more.


deborah grabien - Apr 29, 2006 11:05:19 pm PDT #6542 of 10001
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.

Oh, Karl. OUCH.

Just ouch. That one draws blood.


erikaj - Apr 30, 2006 8:59:27 am PDT #6543 of 10001
Always Anti-fascist!

Poor you. Not that you haven't gone on, just fine, but...


Typo Boy - Apr 30, 2006 12:41:13 pm PDT #6544 of 10001
Calli: My people have a saying. A man who trusts can never be betrayed, only mistaken.Avon: Life expectancy among your people must be extremely short.

That's ... harsh. The reality I mean, not the story.

t On edit

Just to be clear, that was a compliment.


Beverly - Apr 30, 2006 2:50:15 pm PDT #6545 of 10001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

That's especially sharp and honest, Karl. Ouch.


Anne W. - Apr 30, 2006 4:22:22 pm PDT #6546 of 10001
The lost sheep grow teeth, forsake their lambs, and lie with the lions.

Karl, that was wonderful. Painful, but beautifully done. The observations about the difference in her language were what really got me.