In which they don't actually trade the horse for the firebird, and we meet Ivan's parents. (Y'know, I know my sense of humor is obscure when not one of my relatives -- not even my sister -- recognized his mother. *sigh* Must learn to make clearer references, or else to snigger at all the ignorant fools who miss them.)
( Bluebell Part III )
The next parts get a little heavy/weird, which I spent several days fighting against when I wrote the damn thing, but I eventually surrendered to the tendency of my stories to go peculiar and dark and philosophical. (You should have seen the rough draft. It was scary. Pages of discussion on... no, can't say yet. After it's posted. *evil laugh*)
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Am not feeling the writing bug at the moment. Am too interested in reading Spuffy smut and Skywalker family stories. Must stop falling into new fandoms, damnit! I write Harry Potter, not Star Wars or BtVS or DBZ or Ranma 1/2 or Gundam Wing or Dark Is Rising or PotC or...
Focus, Liz, focus!
( Bluebell Part III )
The next parts get a little heavy/weird, which I spent several days fighting against when I wrote the damn thing, but I eventually surrendered to the tendency of my stories to go peculiar and dark and philosophical. (You should have seen the rough draft. It was scary. Pages of discussion on... no, can't say yet. After it's posted. *evil laugh*)
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Am not feeling the writing bug at the moment. Am too interested in reading Spuffy smut and Skywalker family stories. Must stop falling into new fandoms, damnit! I write Harry Potter, not Star Wars or BtVS or DBZ or Ranma 1/2 or Gundam Wing or Dark Is Rising or PotC or...
Focus, Liz, focus!