Buffistas

Don't belong. Dangerous, like you. Can't be controlled. Can't be trusted. Everyone could just go on without me and not have to worry. People could be what they wanted to be. Could be with the people they wanted. Live simple. No secrets.

River ,'Objects In Space'

Fan Fiction II: Great story! Where's the sequel?

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Beverly - Jun 15, 2008 10:06:09 pm PDT #5408 of 10436

Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

I do like that one better than another one with a similar story line--of Ruby keeping Dean's body alive for the re-home. Bobby's really the gateway character for this scene. I think it has to be an outsider POV because there's no there there in Sam's head right now. I've seen a couple from the POV of the dad or the mom that were effective, but I think Bobby's the strongest way to get there.

And I love the last paragraph or so in this one.

Consuela - Jun 17, 2008 6:48:01 pm PDT #5409 of 10436

We are Buffistas. This isn't our first apocalypse. -- Pix

Kroki-Refur has finished The Crow on the Cradle. SPN, primarily gen, AU-ish (Jess lives), 100,000 words: [link]

P.M. Marc - Jun 17, 2008 6:52:03 pm PDT #5410 of 10436

So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear

I am SO carving out time to read the last five or so chapters this week (I am behind in all my, umm, non-Dark Angel reading--DO NOT JUDGE ME!!!).

Consuela - Jun 17, 2008 7:19:39 pm PDT #5411 of 10436

We are Buffistas. This isn't our first apocalypse. -- Pix

I'm in no position to judge, since I still haven't read Big Pink's latest.

P.M. Marc - Jun 17, 2008 7:28:21 pm PDT #5412 of 10436

So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear

Yeah, but you're not reading 100k epic hetronormative gender essentialist OOC crapfests with dubious spelling just for a questionable OTP fix. So, you know. Umm.

You probably have a real excuse, you know?

Nutty - Jun 18, 2008 1:53:17 pm PDT #5413 of 10436

"Mister Spock is on his fanny, sir. Reports heavy damage."

Oh plei. I love you. I love you more when you can actually find good stories in all that dross.

P.M. Marc - Jun 18, 2008 2:16:07 pm PDT #5414 of 10436

So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear

It is HARD work, I tell you. I'm back doing the del.icio.us hunt now, for things I might have missed when I took a break from it last year. The bulk of activity is at the Pit, which means anything considered more "adult" is off in a disorganized elsewhere.

It's sad when the source is better than the fic, especially when you consider the source.

(I have a collection of Worst Of that I keep. I send links to things with the subject of Trainrec. The dross is not without its own sort of pleasure.)

Nutty - Jun 18, 2008 5:21:36 pm PDT #5415 of 10436

"Mister Spock is on his fanny, sir. Reports heavy damage."

And how can one subscribe to your newsletter?

Lee - Jun 18, 2008 5:27:19 pm PDT #5416 of 10436

The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

begging and pleading.

Or maybe that was just me.

Anne W. - Jun 18, 2008 5:31:57 pm PDT #5417 of 10436

The lost sheep grow teeth, forsake their lambs, and lie with the lions.

I send links to things with the subject of Trainrec.

That is brilliant.

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