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Oct. 19th, 2004 07:21 amAt this time starting next week, I won't even be on the bus anymore. I'll be getting off the bus and walking to work. *wail, sob, gnashing of teeth*
Bah. Time to write, I suppose.
EDIT: It's entirely possible that I like plotline bombshells waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay too much. "It turns out every single one of you is really related!" "You weren't using that arm, were you?" "Give me one good reason I should let you alive, aside from the fact you're the main character." Hee. I'm so mean to my characters.
GOOFY WRITER OF EDIT: I know it's early and I haven't had enough caffeine yet when I write something like this:
"Oh," she said, sounding a hell of a lot more calm than I would in her shoes. Especially if you consider I'd be surrounded by bloodthirsty demons and wearing a nine-year-old girl's shoes.
Bah. Time to write, I suppose.
EDIT: It's entirely possible that I like plotline bombshells waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay too much. "It turns out every single one of you is really related!" "You weren't using that arm, were you?" "Give me one good reason I should let you alive, aside from the fact you're the main character." Hee. I'm so mean to my characters.
GOOFY WRITER OF EDIT: I know it's early and I haven't had enough caffeine yet when I write something like this:
"Oh," she said, sounding a hell of a lot more calm than I would in her shoes. Especially if you consider I'd be surrounded by bloodthirsty demons and wearing a nine-year-old girl's shoes.