Ahem. Err. Shrift has made me broken.
Death is your art. You make it with your hands day after day. That final gasp, that look of peace. And part of you is desperate to know: What's it like? Where does it lead you? And now you see, that's the secret. Not the punch you didn't throw or the kicks you didn't land. She really wanted it. Every Slayer has a death wish. Even you.
Spike ,'Conversations with Dead People'
Fan Fiction: Writers, Readers, and Enablers
This thread is for fanfic recs, links, and discussion, but not for actual posting of fanfic.
P.M. Marc - Dec 30, 2003 7:18:10 pm PST #6877 of 10000
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
amyparker - Dec 30, 2003 7:35:45 pm PST #6878 of 10000
You've got friends to have good times with. When you need to share the trauma of a badly-written book with someone, that's when you go to family.
Oh, blessed Mother. I'm gonna go cry in the corner with Plei.
P.M. Marc - Dec 30, 2003 7:49:51 pm PST #6879 of 10000
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
Plei has been watching this story get better and better, until it hit "if it was any better, I'd curl up into a ball and die whimpering in my bunk."
Atropa - Dec 30, 2003 8:00:03 pm PST #6880 of 10000
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.
Plei!! Pete says "Answer yer damn email!"
t /tangent
Kristen - Dec 30, 2003 8:26:58 pm PST #6881 of 10000
Deena - Dec 30, 2003 8:29:33 pm PST #6882 of 10000
How are you me? You need to stop that. Only I can be me. ~Kara
That's absolutely lovely, Shrift. I'm glad I got to read it.
Beverly - Dec 30, 2003 8:46:40 pm PST #6883 of 10000
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
oh shrift. weeping for Wes now.
amyparker - Dec 30, 2003 9:11:12 pm PST #6884 of 10000
You've got friends to have good times with. When you need to share the trauma of a badly-written book with someone, that's when you go to family.
So Plei doesn't wanna cry in a corner with me? t sniff
P.M. Marc - Dec 30, 2003 9:19:00 pm PST #6885 of 10000
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
Is there a bunk in your corner?
amyparker - Dec 30, 2003 9:27:05 pm PST #6886 of 10000
You've got friends to have good times with. When you need to share the trauma of a badly-written book with someone, that's when you go to family.
Honey, for you I will build a bunk and quilt the covers.