Inara: Mal, this isn't the ancient sea. You don't have to go down with your ship. Mal: She ain't going down. She ain't going anywhere.

'Out Of Gas'


The Great Write Way  

A place for Buffistas to discuss, beta and otherwise deal and dish on their non-fan fiction projects.


Steph L. - Feb 08, 2005 9:02:26 am PST #9825 of 10001
Unusually and exceedingly peculiar and altogether quite impossible to describe

Bookstore ran out of copies of FFoSM and had to buy three of mine, which they got at a discount, and for which they paid cash.

Now THAT is fucking fantastic!


Beverly - Feb 08, 2005 9:03:36 am PST #9826 of 10001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

Brynn, if you're still around, or around again, by all means, of course.

Been on this board in one form or another for almost six years, and this may be the first time I've ever been tagged. Certainly no more than second or third. Huh.


deborah grabien - Feb 08, 2005 9:10:54 am PST #9827 of 10001
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.

Bev, I've tagged you. Just not here.


Brynn - Feb 08, 2005 9:15:53 am PST #9828 of 10001
"I'd rather discuss the permutations of swordplay, with an undertone of definite allusion to sex." Beverly, offering an example of when your characters give you 'tude.

Beverly, well, make it the 2nd or 3rd time! I haven't had the laughing out loud so much lately (which I attribute 1. to the bad weather in my town, which translates to bad moodiness and unfunniness in people 2. this wasteland of television season we are having) and your comment made me snort, so, I wasn't going to let it slip away if I could help it.

I like this drabble topic, alot. Perhaps I will overcome my drabble posting fear.


Beverly - Feb 08, 2005 9:20:34 am PST #9829 of 10001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

Aww. That's right. Welcome back, btw. You were missed.

I found my writers' groups through continuing ed classes at a local college, too. They both have been bastions at various times in my writing evolution, and even at the point where I'm producing little or nothing, now, they won't let me withdraw. And I admit, staying invested in critiquing and workshopping their work does keep the table open for business, and occasionally I do manage a drabble or a poem.

I'm coming to terms with the fact that my calling may be editorial rather than writerly, however. Now I just need not to be so damned bossy and autocratic when in workshop. "Lose that phrase, it's unnecessary and it wrecks your rhythm." "You have three 'the's in this stanza. Pick one." "You don't need a comma if you break the line there. Of course if you put the preposition at the beginning of the line then the line above it would end on a power word." "What? Don't look like I kicked your puppy, it's better this way, trust me." "keep up."

Oy.


Gus - Feb 08, 2005 9:27:00 am PST #9830 of 10001
Bag the crypto. Say what is on your mind.

Writers need editors only to the extent that editors control payment.

Having uttered my pithy thing, I depart.


Beverly - Feb 08, 2005 9:30:01 am PST #9831 of 10001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

Gus, have you read Anne Rice?


erikaj - Feb 08, 2005 9:38:49 am PST #9832 of 10001
Always Anti-fascist!

Yes, even though my last edit resembled nothing so much as a long-distance Pap test, I think in many ways it improved the piece. Although I prefer to be edited by people who enjoy what I do more than the last editor did.


Liese S. - Feb 08, 2005 9:42:58 am PST #9833 of 10001
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."

Well, and Beverly, you're good at it. I remember that you've moved a word or two of my poetry or pieces here that made a world of difference.

Also, yes, good topic. I must mull.


Gus - Feb 08, 2005 9:46:14 am PST #9834 of 10001
Bag the crypto. Say what is on your mind.

Beverly, you wrecked my exit line.

I shall forgive you, when the laughter dies down. Around 2007 or so.