Anybody can be a prop class clown.

Xander ,'Touched'


The Great Write Way, Act Three: Where's the gun?

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


Amy - Apr 10, 2008 2:07:13 pm PDT #2 of 6628
Because books.

Yay!


hippocampus - Apr 10, 2008 2:07:45 pm PDT #3 of 6628
not your mom's socks.

ah. I feel so centered


sj - Apr 10, 2008 2:09:08 pm PDT #4 of 6628
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

New thread!


Amy - Apr 10, 2008 2:12:36 pm PDT #5 of 6628
Because books.

And a very silly drabble to christen it.

Center

“You’re cheating.”

“Am not.” He rolls his eyes. “There are no rules to this. Jesus.”

She purses her mouth. The afternoon still stretches ahead, an unbroken road of heat and boredom, and if he’s not going to play fair, she doesn’t want to play at all. She props her bare feet on the porch rail.

“Okay, okay, your rules.” He edges closer, and she sniffs as he sets the swing into motion.

“You were crunching.” She pretends to pout when he slides an arm around her.

His kiss is salty-sweet. “Only licking now, promise.”

She grins around her Tootsie Pop.


Lee - Apr 10, 2008 2:20:00 pm PDT #6 of 6628
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

YAY new thread!


Laura - Apr 10, 2008 2:20:58 pm PDT #7 of 6628
"Against all evidence, I keep thinking the assholes are outliers." - James Holden

Tasty drabble!


Susan W. - Apr 10, 2008 2:22:10 pm PDT #8 of 6628
Good Trouble and Righteous Fights

Fun, Amy!


sj - Apr 10, 2008 2:22:45 pm PDT #9 of 6628
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

Nice drabble, Amy!


SailAweigh - Apr 10, 2008 2:28:22 pm PDT #10 of 6628
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb

Ha! I can see that happening somewhere, Amy.


Laga - Apr 10, 2008 2:28:45 pm PDT #11 of 6628
You should know I'm a big deal in the Resistance.

sweet, Amy