October 9th, 2008

Near

Faithfully Wasting All of Our Time

So let's talk about Death Note fic. Because I want to.

First, pimpage that you MUST observe.

Alive by Alien ABC's
What was Lind L. Tailor's crime, and why was his case kept so secret? Wammy's House, the number Thirteen, and the month of October. Some ghosts are hard to lay to rest.

Why must you observe it? Because it is Halloween incarnate. Because it has a brilliant mystery gearing up to blow your mind, and because said brilliant mystery is poignantly encased in autumnal reverence, beautiful characterizations, and exquisitely adorable Wammy's fluff. 8D

Okay. Now let's talk about fic.

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In the non-fic-related sphere of whining, I keep going to bed at eleven, when my roommate does, simply because I have nothing better to do. This results in about nine hours of sleep. For some reason, I'm more tired than I tend to be with seven. Maybe nine's too much.

Over and out, loves.

Red Rose

Wewtzorz!

Nabbed from marmaladefever. ;)

If you read this, if your eyes are passing over this right now (even if we don't speak often or ever), please post a comment with a COMPLETELY MADE UP AND FICTIONAL memory of you and me.

It can be anything you want - good or bad - BUT IT HAS TO BE FAKE.

When you're finished, post this little paragraph in your LJ and see what your friends come up with.

Go, play.

Have fun!


...too good to miss; you guys are creative. ;)

In other news, I wrote a haiku today. It goes a little something like this:

Nothing-all thing calls
Crammed between two classes each
ilu, bb


Inspiring, I know. And yes, it's to eltea. Because we did that today. Again. Teh gud tiemz. 8D

The only other occurrence of interest in the remainder of my day was that my history professor used my latest assignment as an example of what NOT to do, i.e. repeat the prompt and back it up with evidence. Hey, man. If you hadn't given us a zillion pages of reading the day I was going to go see Twelfth Night, maybe I woulda had time to make up an argument.

No, he's totally justified; I realized right after printing it that I had absolutely nothing to say in that paragraph. XD

Yup, that's it. For real this time.