Apr. 5th, 2004

edenfalling: headshot of a raccoon, looking left (raccoon)
I have decided, out of the infinite goodness of my heart, to grace this portion of the digital realm with some of my earlier works of genius.

In other words, I can't think of anywhere else to post some of my old original stories, so I'm inflicting them on the world via this journal. This one's called "Bluebell," because it's about a girl named Bluebell and titles are not my strong point. If you must know the plot, it's kind of a backwards retelling of one version of the firebird fairy tale... not the one with Koschei the Heartless and the stone statues, but the one where the prince has to find three treasures with the aid of a talking fox (and he keeps screwing up, because otherwise there wouldn't be much of a story).

So here we go. And please forgive the parentheses; this was a bit of a stylistic experiment as well as my first attempt at something light and semi-fluffy.

Bluebell )

There are nine chapters in all, but as you can see they're quite short. This story was written as a Christmas present, after all, a couple years back when I'd blown all my discretionary money on a complete set of Neil Gaiman's Sandman, so I couldn't make it too long.
edenfalling: headshot of a raccoon, looking left (raccoon)
I have decided, out of the infinite goodness of my heart, to grace this portion of the digital realm with some of my earlier works of genius.

In other words, I can't think of anywhere else to post some of my old original stories, so I'm inflicting them on the world via this journal. This one's called "Bluebell," because it's about a girl named Bluebell and titles are not my strong point. If you must know the plot, it's kind of a backwards retelling of one version of the firebird fairy tale... not the one with Koschei the Heartless and the stone statues, but the one where the prince has to find three treasures with the aid of a talking fox (and he keeps screwing up, because otherwise there wouldn't be much of a story).

So here we go. And please forgive the parentheses; this was a bit of a stylistic experiment as well as my first attempt at something light and semi-fluffy.

Bluebell )

There are nine chapters in all, but as you can see they're quite short. This story was written as a Christmas present, after all, a couple years back when I'd blown all my discretionary money on a complete set of Neil Gaiman's Sandman, so I couldn't make it too long.

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