Lorne: Snakes? Uh-huh. And they came out of your what? Okay. Okay, well, did they get up there themselves or is this part of a, you know, a thing? No, I'm not judging...Do we fight snakes? Angel: Only if they're giant. Or demons. Or giant demons. Are they giant demon snakes? Lorne: Well, unless this guy's 30 feet tall, I'm thinking they're of the garden variety.

'Lineage'


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.


Typo Boy - Jul 10, 2006 10:36:33 am PDT #7781 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.

Deborah - you using Firefox? Cause I can get to that link fine.


Pix - Jul 10, 2006 10:39:08 am PDT #7782 of 10001
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie

I can see it fine from Safari. Firefox is screwing things up more and more lately. I was a happy camper when I realized that Safari also has tabbed browsing.


deborah grabien - Jul 10, 2006 11:01:52 am PDT #7783 of 10001
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.

I'm in basic netscape.


Amy - Jul 10, 2006 11:09:44 am PDT #7784 of 10001
Because books.

Works for me in IE (which usually sucks like a giant sucking thing).


Typo Boy - Jul 10, 2006 12:23:01 pm PDT #7785 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.

Deborah.

You may want to upgrade to firefox at some point. In spite of all its problems Firefox works a lot better than basic netscape.


-t - Jul 10, 2006 12:48:51 pm PDT #7786 of 10001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration

Pipe Dreams

While he was on the nod, she planned their escape. He’d asked her to move in, that was a good excuse to put her stuff in storage. She’d suggest a getaway, a drive up the coast. It would be easy. She’d drive. It was her car, and she would just keep going until they were in Idaho. It would only take a couple of days, not enough time for him to get suspicious. Her brother was in Idaho, he’d know what to do. He’d been through it himself.

It was a good plan. It never happened, of course.


Connie Neil - Jul 10, 2006 2:03:44 pm PDT #7787 of 10001
brillig

drabble

On pay days, I think of cheap plane fares to Vegas. Of the help wanted sign on every casino. I could do janitorial, I'm smart enough to be a table dealer or something.

But escape by myself is not freedom, it's cowardice and dishonor. My soul is not yet so dead that I can consider abandoning him.

But on pay days, I think.


deborah grabien - Jul 10, 2006 2:16:02 pm PDT #7788 of 10001
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.

You may want to upgrade to firefox at some point. In spite of all its problems Firefox works a lot better than basic netscape.

I don't want to have to get familiar with a new browser. Or a new OS. Or whatever it's called.

I am NOT technologically inclined, and if that puts me out of the Smart Gurls All Love Math And Science club, so be it, c'est la vie. I've written six novels in Word and I still don't know how to change settings without fumbling.


SailAweigh - Jul 10, 2006 2:19:26 pm PDT #7789 of 10001
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb

Wow, good drabbles, all!


Kalshane - Jul 11, 2006 7:31:43 am PDT #7790 of 10001
GS: If you had to choose between kicking evil in the head or the behind, which would you choose, and why? Minsc: I'm not sure I understand the question. I have two feet, do I not? You do not take a small plate when the feast of evil welcomes seconds.

Drabble: (Hopefully one of these days I'll actually be able to come up with something poignant. In the meantime...)

“I understand your concern, my lord.” Devin replied. “But the Kildion cannot go unanswered.” Lord Rendall stood, stroking his iron-colored beard. “What you’re proposing could lead to war.” Devin shook his head. “War is coming either way, my lord. It is better…” “Dude, how much longer is this going to take?” The two teenagers blinked at their friend. “What?” “Nevermind. I’m gonna go play Halo. Let me know when we get back to killing orcs.” He pushed away from the table to stand up, rattling dice and die-cast elves and goblins.

Not everyone wants to escape quite the same way.