(Woohoo!)
Death is your art. You make it with your hands day after day. That final gasp, that look of peace. And part of you is desperate to know: What's it like? Where does it lead you? And now you see, that's the secret. Not the punch you didn't throw or the kicks you didn't land. She really wanted it. Every Slayer has a death wish. Even you.
Spike ,'Conversations with Dead People'
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.
Beverly - May 08, 2013 4:41:31 pm PDT #5643 of 6709
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
sj - May 08, 2013 4:55:29 pm PDT #5644 of 6709
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Yay, Sox!
Amy - May 08, 2013 5:15:35 pm PDT #5645 of 6709
Because books.
::waves pom-poms at Sox::
I knew you could do it!
Ginger - May 08, 2013 5:32:31 pm PDT #5646 of 6709
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
Yay!
Laura - May 09, 2013 4:57:56 am PDT #5647 of 6709
Our wings are not tired.
Well done with sharing the joy Sparky1!
Gudanov - May 09, 2013 5:27:48 am PDT #5648 of 6709
Coding and Sleeping
Yay Sox!!!
Gudanov - May 09, 2013 5:36:34 am PDT #5649 of 6709
Coding and Sleeping
I celebrated your great news with a pun run in Natter.
Scrappy - May 09, 2013 6:27:41 am PDT #5650 of 6709
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.
Congrats, Sox!
javachik - May 09, 2013 7:39:59 am PDT #5651 of 6709
Our wings are not tired.
Sox, tremendous news!!!
hippocampus - May 09, 2013 7:59:48 am PDT #5652 of 6709
not your mom's socks.
Sparky did what? Thank you guys! Off to find what my cousin wrought and Gud's pun...
There will be more squeeing, and more details about a week from now... I can't say much more until the ink dries. I'm alternatively really happy and exhausted.