I can't write my name in fifteen minutes.
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Buffista Fic: It Could Be Plot Bunnies
Where the Buffistas let their fanfic creative juices flow. May contain erotica.
erikaj - Sep 09, 2003 8:37:38 am PDT #6479 of 10001
Always Anti-fascist!
Beverly - Sep 09, 2003 10:50:15 am PDT #6480 of 10001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
Lizard, um. Will be thinking about that one for days to come. So powerful. The images just singe onto the inner retina. Hurts. But in a good way.
Cindy--nargh. Maybe tonight. It took me 15 minutes to find the thread and now I have to run again.
erikaj - Sep 09, 2003 10:52:08 am PDT #6481 of 10001
Always Anti-fascist!
Yeah, Lizard. As always, I remain impressed.
Cindy - Sep 09, 2003 11:50:09 am PDT #6482 of 10001
Nobody
Cindy--nargh. Maybe tonight. It took me 15 minutes to find the thread and now I have to run again.
But your Joyce was so damned real. She was alive again. sniff Just 15 minutes. It'll take you mind off the smell of your walls. Really!
I can't write my name in fifteen minutes.
You, my dear, can have as long as you want. This is to kick in the arse, those of us who need kicking in the arse. You've been quite prolific lately. And damn! You're good.
Cindy - Sep 09, 2003 11:50:42 am PDT #6483 of 10001
Nobody
cereal...
deb, you're going to play? Woo hoo.
Plei! 45 minutes! Yes! Yes! Oh my! Yes!
deborah grabien - Sep 09, 2003 11:52:42 am PDT #6484 of 10001
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.
I'm going to play, definitely, assuming I ever get 15 minutes in which to breathe.
There is no record of Target Corporate HQ phone number in Minneapolis. I klnow they're HQ'd in Minneapolis. All I want is to tlak to someone about ordering books.
Feh. I'd rather be writing, damnit.
edit: whoohoo! Nic found it.
P.M. Marc - Sep 09, 2003 12:35:15 pm PDT #6485 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
Score!
I have sent people to Anne, and lo, they liked! (Sorry, I just always get happy when pimpin' works.)
Anne W. - Sep 09, 2003 12:42:16 pm PDT #6486 of 10001
The lost sheep grow teeth, forsake their lambs, and lie with the lions.
Sweet! Thank you ever so much, Plei. Getting your seal of approval on a Wes-centric fic was a wonderful way to start the morning.
P.M. Marc - Sep 09, 2003 12:43:52 pm PDT #6487 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
You were supposed to get it last night, but I read and spaced about gushing until after your bedtime. *g*
It's really, really good.
Rebecca Lizard - Sep 09, 2003 12:44:40 pm PDT #6488 of 10001
You sip / say it's your crazy / straw say it's you're crazy / as you bicycle your soul / with beauty in your basket
Hm. If you liked that fic, then you might like Chuck Palahniuk's latest, Diary. ... I really, really didn't, though, and actually wrote it just because I was so angry at the laziness of his style and wanted to show that I could do it, too, I just choose not to because I think it's too easy, inelegant, cheap.