Spike: I'm not a monster. Xander: Yes! You are a monster. Vampires are monsters! They make monster movies about them! Spike: Well, yeah. Got me there.

'Dirty Girls'


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.


deborah grabien - Mar 29, 2005 1:34:49 pm PST #939 of 10001
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.

Got it, Laura. Is there a heavy duty time constraint? Because I've just finished painting wainscoting, am headed for the shower, and it's a catfeeding night, which means a train trip south.


Laura - Mar 29, 2005 1:52:29 pm PST #940 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.

No hurry at all. I hope to do revisions by end of week, but not required. Thanks so much.


SailAweigh - Mar 29, 2005 2:03:33 pm PST #941 of 10001
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb

Laura, I'm not the compositionist that Deb is. I just know that I liked your articles. They were informative, laid out nicely point-by-point (very easy to follow) and humorous. I had to do a double take on that first one, also, with all the document management being thrown around. I had to stop and say "wait", "huh?", "oh." It was harder to get into the article, but it was still interesting.

Also, gotta say I'm loving this challenge. It's bringing all kinds of interesting thoughts/insights/emotions into play and all very intense. So, I wrote another one. This time, it came out in the form of a po'm (just for you Pennsylvanians.) It needed a little looser form.

Take My Hand

On the one hand is everything I love, Not limited to the finite of the mind That counts it out just so; that one Might say, “I have more than you.”

The other hand is grasping; like a Starfish looking for lunch—let me Take what’s yours so I may have more.

What’s more is less when one walks The moebius strip of heart and soul; There is no side to take, you Can have it all.

I walked that path from end to end And called it Hell to be walking forever; I stopped to give my hand—Heaven.

edited to play with the formatting


deborah grabien - Mar 29, 2005 2:07:04 pm PST #942 of 10001
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.

Compositionist? Me? Huh.

Sail, that was exquisite.


SailAweigh - Mar 29, 2005 2:10:08 pm PST #943 of 10001
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb

Heh, I hope all my afterthought editting didn't make it too hard to read. I wasn't sure how to indent and what I ended up doing worked, but still didn't do quite what I wanted.


Pix - Mar 29, 2005 2:12:05 pm PST #944 of 10001
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie

Oh Sail. I would love a copy of that.


SailAweigh - Mar 29, 2005 2:13:37 pm PST #945 of 10001
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb

t blinks.

I'm honored. It's prettier in Word. Would you like me to e-mail it to you?


Pix - Mar 29, 2005 2:16:49 pm PST #946 of 10001
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie

Please do. Profile addy good.


SailAweigh - Mar 29, 2005 2:24:44 pm PST #947 of 10001
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb

Kristin, insent.


Laura - Mar 29, 2005 3:04:02 pm PST #948 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.

Thanks Sail.

Also, not at all hard to read, in fact quite a pleasure.