Title: Dreams
Author: A. Magiluna Stormwriter
Email: stormwriter@shatterstorm.net
Focus: Elphaba
Rating: G
Date Written: 27-28 August 2011
Word Count: 1091
Written for:
femgenficathon 2011
Prompt: see below
Summary: Elphaba lives.
Spoilers: All 3 currently written books & the musical technically are fair game here.
Warnings: No standard warnings apply.
Website: ShatterStorm Productions - Doggie Duo Fanfic
Link to:
http://bdkk.shatterstorm.net/ Archive: ShatterStorm Productions only…all others ask for permission & we'll see…
Disclaimer: "Wicked," the characters, and situations depicted are the property of Gregory Maguire, Stephen Schwarz, Winnie Holzman, and Universal Pictures. This piece of fan fiction was created for entertainment not monetary purposes. Previously unrecognized characters and places, and this story, are copyrighted to the author. Any similarity to real persons, living or dead, is coincidental and not intended by the author. This site is in no way affiliated with "Wicked," any of its owners, or any representatives of the actors.
Prompt: My dreams were all my own; I accounted for them to nobody; they were my refuge when annoyed -- my dearest pleasure when free. -- Mary Shelley (1797-1851), English novelist, short story writer, playwright,author of travelogues, biographer, translator, author of children's books, poet, editor and political reformer.
Author’s Notes: I really wasn't sure who to write about with this quote, as it could work with any of the characters I've played with over the years. And then
ct mentioned Elphaba, and I was off and running. I love exploring Elphaba and her life, so this worked out perfectly. It may not have worked with the prompt to the letter, but Elphaba has always danced to the beat of her own drum.
Dedication: My muses, as always…
Beta: Many thanks to
shatterpath for the quick and dirty beta, despite never getting more than partway through the first novel in the series. Any and all mistakes still left are completely my fault…
"Dreams"
By A. Magiluna Stormwriter
It's not often that I allow myself the luxury of "what if" anymore.