Love isn't brains, children, it's blood, blood screaming inside you to work its will.

Spike ,'Sleeper'


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.


SailAweigh - Mar 17, 2012 4:46:24 pm PDT #5193 of 6690
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb

Yay, Gud! Awesome news!


Connie Neil - Mar 18, 2012 10:37:41 am PDT #5194 of 6690
brillig

stars

5 AM on a Sunday morning. Sleepy, bitchy, gotta go to work.

Stumble down the hallway, try not to wake anyone up, try not to fall asleep in the bathroom. Find my clothes, tell myself that no, you really do need to go in.

Navigate the living room to the front door by the light of the streetlights outside. Pull on my coat, realize that not even the great outdoors has compelled the cats to get up at this hour.

Step outside. So quiet with no one around. Smile and look up. "Hello, Orion."

There are advantages to 5 AM.


Amy - Mar 19, 2012 10:42:02 am PDT #5195 of 6690
Because books.

Man, I forgot to give a prompt again, but in my defense I was lost in Philly and trying to get to the airport most of the morning. Yay?

prompt:

two children, one knife


Connie Neil - Mar 19, 2012 11:12:13 am PDT #5196 of 6690
brillig

Oh, dear, and my first thought was "a good start."


Toddson - Mar 19, 2012 11:28:26 am PDT #5197 of 6690
Friends don't let friends read "Atlas Shrugged"

I immediately imagined Wednesday and Puggsley Addams.


hippocampus - Mar 20, 2012 4:39:43 am PDT #5198 of 6690
not your mom's socks.

Interview is up - Elizabeth Bear: [link]

Two children, one knife... huh. I'ma need to think about that.


Connie Neil - Mar 20, 2012 1:47:16 pm PDT #5199 of 6690
brillig

I was perusing a letter from E.B. White on the wonder Letters of Note website. Such a delight to read really eloquent writing. I noticed something interesting: White ends is letter with "Thank you for giving me the opportunity to speak my piece." I thought the phrase was "speak my peace", as in "saying what I need to say in order to have satisfaction and peace of mind," though I definitely can see the interpretation as "speak the piece of information that I want to communicate."


Polter-Cow - Mar 20, 2012 1:51:45 pm PDT #5200 of 6690
What else besides ramen can you scoop? YOU CAN SCOOP THIS WORLD FROM DARKNESS!

Huh. I always thought it was "speak my piece."


Strix - Mar 20, 2012 2:03:46 pm PDT #5201 of 6690
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger

It is "speak my piece."

And congrats, Gud! That's awesome!

Going to go read Sox' interview!


Connie Neil - Mar 20, 2012 2:27:15 pm PDT #5202 of 6690
brillig

I'll claim regionalism, then, instead of admitting I was wrong. Yay, parochialism!