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Fic: Monopoly
Had it up on FF.net...thought I'd post it here as well. Maybe re-work bits later. Not beta-ed...so there is probably errors galore.
It started with talks on the porch. Nothing special. She would talk about her day and he'd tell her about his. Some days they'd talk about other stuff. She remembered this one time they spent over an hour talking about ( Read more... ) -
Justified!
I wish I knew why I loved this show so much. I mean it's a good show. Really good. But I don't know what about it has inspired this level of devotion. I'm an obsessive person by nature, and before Vampire Diaries took that winter break, I was obsessed with that show, but then I saw the commercial with Raylan and his cowboy hat and I watched the ( Read more... ) -
Love?
I met a couple last night that made me want to cry, they were that perfect ( Read more... ) -
Inspired by one Mr. Crowder
He had a thin wiry frame. And a crazy head of hair. It stuck straight up. No one knew why or how, but that’s what it did. Sometimes he’d try to flatten it down, but it’d look so unnatural that he gave up ( Read more... ) -
Writing
Writing is very, very hard for me. Writing requires honesty. A willingness to bare your soul and believe that people won’t mock you or judge you are think that what you’ve created is terrible. It requires a sort of trust in one’s self, a trust that says that I believe the words that are coming out of my mouth. Its exposure in the worst possible ( Read more... ) -
Observation.
A writing teacher told me that a good exercise is to observe. So I’ll observe for a bit. I’m in a coffee shop. I don’t know what it is about coffee shops that intice writers. I think its the smell. I love the smell of coffee. If it tasted as good as it smelled then, I would always be drinking coffee. As it stands, I just visit coffee shops a lot ( Read more... )