Profuse Apologies Before Hand!

[sr_m_grammatica]

I've been having a bit of a dry spell in the fan fiction department.  As I was running this evening, listening to my iPod, I heard "Things Have Changed" by Bob Dylan and thought how nicely it could be turned into a ahem SONG fic.  Gawd.  I hate those.  Don't you?  Sorry.

Title:  Paris's Lament:  Things Have Changed (with apologies to Bob Dylan)

Comments

[badtyler]

Oh, Sister Salacious, now I'm going to have that song running through my head all night!

*g*

Just promise me that you won't feel inspired to write anything based on 'Teddy Bear's Picnic'!

No kidding; I've read something like that. And no amount of brain bleach seemed to help.

[sr_m_grammatica]

You're safe from a parody of "Teddy Bear's Picnic." Never heard it! How about a nice version of "Afternoon Delight"?

SMG

[badtyler]

I am in awe of your terrifying psychic abilities!

Noooooooooooooooooooooo... I beg you, not that wretched song!
Lalalala. Covering ears now.

:)

[newbie_2u]

As sonfic goes that was not as teeth rattling as most. Actually it was quite clever!

[sr_m_grammatica]

Thanks, Newbs. I had fun doing it, but sharing it was completely self-indulgent!

SMG

[cirroco_desade]

I do so love it when you write Sister. Even song-fics!

When do we get more?

*poke* *g*

[sr_m_grammatica]

Believe me, child, I would be more than happy to give you more, but Sister's well has run dry. There's nothing more disgusting than a dried up old nun, is there?

[ralst]

You made me read song-fic. I shall devise a suitable punishment later.

I don't know the song but I have this weird image of Tom in a flannel shirt, strumming his guitar and being given the hairy eyeball by the rest of the crew. It's quite a pleasant image, thanks *g*.

[sr_m_grammatica]

Oh, yes! I distinctly remember holding a gun to your head, Ralst! But I'm ready for punishment. I live for spankings.

SMG