River: I know you have questions. Mal: That would be why I just asked them.

'Objects In Space'


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.


Lee - Oct 01, 2006 7:42:54 pm PDT #8438 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

In preparation for the next drabble topic, give me a word, any word...


P.M. Marc - Oct 01, 2006 7:43:51 pm PDT #8439 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear

Cosine


Daisy Jane - Oct 01, 2006 7:47:48 pm PDT #8440 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."

deb's gonna kill you.


P.M. Marc - Oct 01, 2006 8:05:35 pm PDT #8441 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear

But it's a *pretty* word!


§ ita § - Oct 01, 2006 8:18:48 pm PDT #8442 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

You can't see them change. Sometimes you can't see them at all, and wonder where their flexing and releasing went, how it can hide itself so deeply.

But the dress you bought three weeks ago, in a large because medium wouldn't come off past your shoulders without you calling in a friend for help, sticks on your shoulders as you try to get it off. A pull, a twist, and you're saved embarassment.

Extra large? Really?

You look in the mirror again. They look like shoulders. Yours. Nothing more, nothing special.

What a strange lie for a reflection to tell.


deborah grabien - Oct 01, 2006 9:55:32 pm PDT #8443 of 10001
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.

But it's a *pretty* word!

You dropped the "u'". It's supposed to be cousine. All about girly cousins in the banlieus of Paris. Kind of like the old Patty Duke Show, but with a cherchez la femmes feel.

Perkins, do song titles. Pick a song title, your choice, and write a drabble around it.

Alternately, cake.

Or footsteps/footprints.

Or nerves.


Beverly - Oct 01, 2006 10:22:48 pm PDT #8444 of 10001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

filament. firmament. filbert. filet. fillet.

There's an f and l theme here in this post.

ita, yours is very conversational, very you.

Daisy, I like yours a lot. I can't wait to see what you settle on as your final version.


Volans - Oct 02, 2006 1:21:52 am PDT #8445 of 10001
move out and draw fire

intaglio

I like that word.

Not that I get a vote, since I can't find time to write even 100 words anymore.


Lee - Oct 02, 2006 5:29:16 am PDT #8446 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Perkins, do song titles. Pick a song title, your choice, and write a drabble around it.

Alternately, cake.

Or footsteps/footprints.

Or nerves.

Errr...I was asking for words for my topic pick, not topics. All of your suggestions have been added to my list though. As I mentioned, I will be doing song titles, though slightly differently from your suggestion.


deborah grabien - Oct 02, 2006 7:36:09 am PDT #8447 of 10001
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.

Then I'm completely not getting what it is you're asking for. What is it exactly that you need, and what's the end purpose?

Words? Just individual words? Footsteps is a word. So is nerves. So is cake.

Not getting it. What do you need single words for? Purpose, please, ma'am?