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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.


Topic!Cindy - Oct 17, 2006 1:11:25 pm PDT #8564 of 10001
What is even happening?

Hi, javachik. Welcome. In addition to the weekly topic, people sometimes workshop whatever they're working on, but that has happened less, lately.

I tried to find GWW in the LJ communities but it's not coming up.
Here's the LJ: [link]


javachik - Oct 17, 2006 1:19:34 pm PDT #8565 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.

Excellent. I'm all signed up. Officially. I even got the badge.

Bet you didn't know there were badges. And now I await next Monday.

Thanks, everyone.


Steph L. - Oct 17, 2006 1:30:06 pm PDT #8566 of 10001
I look more rad than Lutheranism

And now I await next Monday.

You know, you're free to write something on this week's topic, if you like.

But you don't have to.


erikaj - Oct 17, 2006 1:35:43 pm PDT #8567 of 10001
Always Anti-fascist!

We don't need no stinking badges.


Topic!Cindy - Oct 17, 2006 1:45:54 pm PDT #8568 of 10001
What is even happening?

erika beat me. entitlement queen.


Amy - Oct 17, 2006 1:52:50 pm PDT #8569 of 10001
Because books.

Welcome, java!

Like Teppy said, you can drabble the topic anytime up till the next one is posted, if you want to. Or you can post other writing. We're easy.


javachik - Oct 17, 2006 2:17:49 pm PDT #8570 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.

Okay. This is something I'm working on about the day I buried my dog.

The weed-strewn cliff broke right beneath my toes and I peered down into the dancing white caps and thought, this is just right. I shuddered as the wind hit me again, icy fingers at my neck, strangling me. Three layers of clothes and yet the chill penetrated with a force that matched only the sharp pains in my heart.

I took a step back and eyed the landscape. Searocket, curly dock and sea fig dot the plateau, and shrubby willows offer nothing against the wind; they are beaten and worn. Another rush of wind and sand jags me in the eye and I curse. 20 feet from the cliff is about right. The coarse sand gives way to dirt, good to dig in.


erikaj - Oct 17, 2006 2:58:19 pm PDT #8571 of 10001
Always Anti-fascist!

You don't think I'd stop with the parking spaces, do you?


Lee - Oct 17, 2006 4:01:59 pm PDT #8572 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Also, you have to send me chocolate. (Or Graeter's....)

Not anymore...


Topic!Cindy - Oct 17, 2006 4:08:56 pm PDT #8573 of 10001
What is even happening?

You don't think I'd stop with the parking spaces, do you?

Of course not. They're mere tokens of your megalomania.