Erm, heh, that was just an anecdote of my day that wouldn't have made sense to anyone except, like, two people on my Flist who know about my questionable upbringing with a near-overdose of post-WW II um... I don't even know what to call them. Die Schlager? Like, hit music for +40 year olds.
I'm just going through old Threshold fanfic because, well. Just because! And I never left a public comment on this? Failboat on my part.
Grasping Molly close, she'd sobbed into her daughter's hair. “I don't know what to do.” That is a seriously powerful image.
It wasn't, for example, working. Ahahaha, okay, I know I shouldn't laugh, but this line totally makes me anyway. *g*
Also, SHOVEL REFERENCE FTW. \o/
And then, the sharks show up. I love this because Molly totally *is* the type of person who would survive a shark attack, and then proceed to never, ever let anything like that happen to her again.
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P.S. Are you posting in Finnish to tease me? The only thing I can figure out is that you're not talking about milk. :P
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Oh yeah. I grew up too fast XDD
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Hits for people over forty... I'm not sure, I think over here we lock all our elderly up and generally don't cater to them.
Remind me to move to Finnland.
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Grasping Molly close, she'd sobbed into her daughter's hair. “I don't know what to do.”
That is a seriously powerful image.
It wasn't, for example, working.
Ahahaha, okay, I know I shouldn't laugh, but this line totally makes me anyway. *g*
Also, SHOVEL REFERENCE FTW. \o/
And then, the sharks show up.
I love this because Molly totally *is* the type of person who would survive a shark attack, and then proceed to never, ever let anything like that happen to her again.
Your Molly fic = LOVE.
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