Go Connie, Go Connie!!!
Saffron: I'll die. Mal: Well, as a courtesy, you might start getting busy on that, 'cause all this chatter ain't doin' me any kindness.
'Trash'
The Great Write Way
A place for Buffistas to discuss, beta and otherwise deal and dish on their non-fan fiction projects.
Astarte - Apr 21, 2004 7:34:37 am PDT #4162 of 10001
Not having has never been the thing I've regretted most in my life. Not trying is.
deborah grabien - Apr 21, 2004 7:42:14 am PDT #4163 of 10001
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.
Teppy, kewl, I'll wait for the comments thing to pop up - I have an idea for a drabble theme.
Steph L. - Apr 21, 2004 7:46:05 am PDT #4164 of 10001
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine
Oh, sweetie -- you can just tell me any time. That FAQ-y thing is more for anyone who might happen upon the community and not know what the dealio is.
Beverly - Apr 21, 2004 7:53:28 am PDT #4165 of 10001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
Teppy, have I told you today how much I love you for making this sweet thing?
connie, those were both lovely, and yes, evocative.
Steph L. - Apr 21, 2004 7:56:12 am PDT #4166 of 10001
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine
Teppy, have I told you today how much I love you for making this sweet thing?
Yay! I'm so glad people are liking it! I noticed, on the LJ info page, members whose LJ names I don't recognize at all, or who I know came from a referral other than b.org -- Consuela pimped it in her LJ, for instance, and her F-list is full of non-Buffista folk, but folk who fic, and fic fabulously.
(Yeah, that alliteration at the end was on purpose.)
deborah grabien - Apr 21, 2004 7:58:32 am PDT #4167 of 10001
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.
Teppy, I was thinking about a rather subtle theme: memory. Not in the "I remember" sense, but using memory as a sixth sense: how a smell evokes a memory, or a song, or just a flash of deja vu.
Not so much the memory, but the how and why the memory is evoked. Am I making sense?
Steph L. - Apr 21, 2004 8:00:27 am PDT #4168 of 10001
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine
Yes, ma'am, and I like it!
How Proust's pastry burst on his taste buds and pulled him into a spiral of memory.
Connie Neil - Apr 21, 2004 8:02:38 am PDT #4169 of 10001
brillig
The smell of wet dirt bringing back memories of the basement of my house in Pennsylvania
deborah grabien - Apr 21, 2004 8:12:37 am PDT #4170 of 10001
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.
Exactly. I have a drabble for this one already written - the trigger, the memory, the reaction.
BTW, while this is especially for Susan and any other romance writers out there? Have a look.
Scroll down to the contest at the bottom of the page.
erikaj - Apr 21, 2004 11:00:53 am PDT #4171 of 10001
Always Anti-fascist!
I started a story about my two table people...we'll see if it turns into anything.I'm so not project-monogamous right now...I'm not even sure what's the relationship and which the goomare.(Sorry...the H:LOTS refs were annoying, but they were in English, for fuck's sake, right? It's a Sopranos thing.Goomare=mistress. Like Irina who made my favorite ever malaproprism evah "like a knight in white satin armor." I used to have a Spike site as my goomare-board...but I don't count the treehouse or lj cause your goomare's never supposed to meet your wife.