StoryJunkie

I am thinking: "Don't encourage her, I'm the only megalomanic allowed here! There should NEVER be a church of anybody worshipping anyone else, you'll all thank me later, when I ...." I am cutting all thoughts off short. I am just jealous. I am allowing the idea of marshmallow covered elves to slowly trickle into my mind, replacing all dark evil thoughts...

I know you miss psychostorm, but I'm not sure that you can quite fill his shoes for deadly craziness!

I thought of a nother thing, but then someone mentioned the spank word, and I lost my train of thought. God, its' amazing that I can put two sentences together coherently! Life is just too much fun. So long as the bad stuff happens on paper, I am well content. sometimes a differen perspective...! oh yeah, I remember now...nope, gone. Anyway, a different perspective on the same scene.. oh yeah. Start the chapter over again, skipping to a different character's pov, like Edgar Rice Burroughs did in Tarzan. If you read his stuff, you notice right away that every other chapter skips from one character to another. Not sure if you want to adapt this sort of device, but I found it useful for cliff hanging stuff. It is totally evil. Don't throw out anything you've written but doesn't quite fit. Stick it into a document called 'tails". You can always go back to it later and use it in a sequel or something.

Will you step out of the car, sir? Well, because I like them, so there's none for you!

Junkie of Stories. Don't forget it. The elusive nanaea

Go for a walk... Have a reviewer suggest something so far out, it just might work... Go for another walk.... Stand outside and smoke, offering the Dominions the incense they crave.... I find I get side-tracked with my story plots when I find a really engrossing story that is so astonishing and affects me so profoundly, that I can't do anything for months. I usually have all my plots figured out to the end, then I start writing and the characters high-jack my direction and it gets lost, or suddenly I have to explain something that hadn't occured to me. I know every thing's going to be okay when that's all I can think about is the plot, tying things up, and it all fits like a wonderful last satisfying puzzle peice. If I take up the threads of a story later on, looking at it afresh, having put it away for a while, well, that's sometimes when genius strikes. Hope some of this helped. (Besides, I have confidence in you!)

gravity. Or, at least, I think______________

I am no longer allowed to type swear words infront of tigers, or any other innocent creature at this forum...

Kagome is useless. She lost the jewel shards in the first place, stupid bitch. She MADE the jewel shards in the first place, what an idiot! And she has not become much better as the series continued. She's good for an ogle in the hot springs, that's it. (Sorry, I'm spoiled by Spore Whore's rendering of a Naruto/Sesshomaru X-over where Kagome really isn't all that important) Walking into a World So Bleak exerpt:

Did anyone mention Orochimaru? Orochimaru rapes everyone. How bout that pairing? (What a snakey guy!) First he fucks their minds so they think they're fucking each other, but what the hey, it's all just an experiment to him, isn't it? He has his cabin-boy, after all, and Sasuke is on the team, so yeah, I'm dark. I'm very dark.

Hm. By dominant traits, I guess I mean, taller, stronger faster. The physical ones that are obvious. However, (disclaimer here), my daughter is 5'11", and can get out-manoeuvered by her girlfriend who is 5' nothing and works as a plumber. (I think she's an anomoly). I asked her boss how she managed that commercial tank change-out. (these tanks would be difficult for a regular guy to lift, considering the lime deposits). The boss man isn't exactly a heavy-set guy either. He's pretty spare in build, but the two of them managed to take that tank down a couple flights of stairs. (90 gal tanks weigh probably 500 lbs min) They did fine. He had nothing but praise for her. He'd been her baseball coach when she was in school, and noticed that for her size, her strength was astonishing, even compared to the guys on her team. I personally would not let someone take out a tank like that without more than 2 people. Just the WCB alone makes me shudder. A worker could loose 3 month's work if they hurt their back, and the employer would be liable. As for other men/women issues like paying for stuff, it's not only "white-man" society where this occurs. A lot of native cultures were very careful to segregate the sexes. The woman always walked behind the man when they walked through the bush. Not beside, and not infront. Some of this was for safety reasons, I'm sure, but it also was a domineering trait in their society, and quite frankly, in all societies you can find this attitude.

Looks like it could kill a herd of elephant.

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I am no longer allowed to steal Soulie's slippers, shoes and sox.

He knows bald and bad are sexy. Why can't I take the bottles to the recycling depot on a regular basis instead of waiting for them to pile up and overflow all over the place?

fulfilled their every waking moment. Unfortunately, sometimes they had to________________

only dream about it.... when People actually DO make out, they________________

My personal experience? God is like a drug that I don't want to share. Everytime I try to explain it, it sounds ridiculous. So, although I try my best, I know there's always someone who will take it the wrong way, kind of like a bad trip. Unfortunately, I was one of those stupid naive people that thought God actually spoke to me. (No, I didn't hear any voices or anything like that. I just listened really hard. You can hear the Earth speak, too, and, eventually, the song of the cosmos.) I've met only one other person in this whole wide world who also hears these things. She had a near death experience. But to tell the truth, always, a garden cannot sprout in the desert. First there is a plan for the garden, then the trees are considered, then the vegetables, then the flowers, and finally, of all things, we must be thrown to the ground and given stinky manure, and beaten by the hot rays of the sun and flooded with rain. Only then can we grow. Life is an analogy. That's the closest I can say. To anyone who can hear, so hear it. To anyone who needs it not, then so be it.

Yay! I know some people who Ought to read that. Or at least, remember that they once believed it. Most people I know aren't pushy, but there are certain conversations I do not start with certain people. A heart isn't ready until its ready. No use knowing religion in your head and no where else...

Uh, I was FORCED TO! FORCED, I say! (games too) (that's why I'm here....sad but true....God will get me one day! There will be a reckoning! On that day I will tremble with fear. But until that day comes, I will secretly enjoy those kids shows.) Um, lets see now. Dilly dallied on the way to school.

*shudders* (bible thumpers) Ever been to Yahoo Answers in the religious section? That is scary

Just wondering. I mean, its a pretty broad subject. I would be interested to hear what you think love is or isn't. Do animals feel it, do you suppose? Is it possible to love someone you don't like? Can you love someone you never met? Is it possible to loose that love, or be blinded to it? Do you have to have words of appreciation in order to love? Is it better to give love or recieve it?

Congrats rockin. The only things I could think of were lame, but I just thought of one: "Don't step on the tail!" (or words to that effect.) "You won't like it if you step on the tail."

watching cock robin guard his hen while she picks about for worms. Watching a full moon rise. When a phlange of swans flew low over my house one year, I was agog with awe. I had never seen anything like that in my life. I don't think I ever will again.

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