Thank you kindly, my fellow Buffistas!
Finishing this story gives me hope that the loads of other works-in-progress on my hard drive might actually get completed one of these days.
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: Writers, Readers, and Enablers
This thread is for fanfic recs, links, and discussion, but not for actual posting of fanfic.
shrift - Dec 30, 2003 9:58:42 pm PST #6887 of 10000
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty
Am-Chau Yarkona - Dec 31, 2003 1:06:22 am PST #6888 of 10000
I bop to Wittgenstein. -- Nutty
Am, if you sent it to me as a Word doc, I could turn it into a PDF for you, if you'd like.
Thanks for the offer, Deena; but I think I'm nearly there, and I'd rather have html than pdf if I can manage it.
Deena - Dec 31, 2003 4:27:36 am PST #6889 of 10000
How are you me? You need to stop that. Only I can be me. ~Kara
No problem sweetie. HTML is definitely a better choice, I think, just one beyond my skill.
amych - Dec 31, 2003 4:30:26 am PST #6890 of 10000
Now let us crush something soft and watch it fountain blood. That is a girlish thing to want to do, yes?
Oh, shrift. DAMN.
Steph L. - Dec 31, 2003 7:13:58 am PST #6891 of 10000
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine
I, too, found it bunkable rather than weep-making.
sfmarty - Dec 31, 2003 7:57:38 am PST #6892 of 10000
Who? moi??
Oh Shrift, I can't think of anything to say. Daym. Poor Wes.
P.M. Marc - Dec 31, 2003 8:46:32 am PST #6893 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
I, too, found it bunkable rather than weep-making.
What I loved is how you felt every emotion Wes was feeling. The unwilling arousal, the rejection, the pain.
sigh...
I have a new fav story. Can you tell?
Karl - Dec 31, 2003 8:05:42 pm PST #6894 of 10000
I adore all you motherfuckers so much -- PMM.
Dear sweet Goddess, shrift. Utterly broken now, in pieces.
Happy bloody New Year to you, too. More, please?
Am-Chau Yarkona - Dec 31, 2003 11:29:51 pm PST #6895 of 10000
I bop to Wittgenstein. -- Nutty
HTML is definitely a better choice, I think, just one beyond my skill.
Here, in case you wanted to see it. (And now I have to learn to spell 'colour' again.)
erikaj - Jan 01, 2004 7:59:44 am PST #6896 of 10000
"already on the kiss-cam with Karl Marx"-
Must get back to e-mail and finish Shrift's story.Hey, Karl(not gonna make you blush this time. Although I'm usually the blusher, not the blush-ee, huh?) Wow, shrift, both arousing and disturbing. It is hard to believe I used to be a hearts-and-flowers gal.