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Better late than never. I despise this prompt, and made up for it by making Dean crawl through ick. I feel much better now.
Prompt: Lost!Dean
Who: Dean, Theoland
Warning: Try not to imagine the majority of this part. ^^;
( Subservient? Humans are slaves in your world? )
Title: Arts and Leisure
Project: Wasteland
Word count: 896
Status: on-going
Continuity: Beast Wars [AU]
Character(s): Waspinator & Terrorsaur
Summary: Terrorsaur is on the brink of becoming famous. Maybe.
Notes: OMG THE STORY HAS A PLOT NOW.
Fiona Peng is some one I actually know. However, the real Fiona Peng is pretty much the oposite of this Fiona Peng. I just thought the name suited the character
( He liked to go to the park when he was in creative moods. )
"Remember, remember the Fifth of November,
The Gunpowder Treason and Plot,
I know of no reason
Why the Gunpowder Treason
Should ever be forgot." -- Tradtional Bonfire Night Rhyme.
What, you guys were expecting more DBZ Abridged? Nah, I spent today watching V for Vendetta. So you get that instead.
It was another Oh God Will I Make it In Time night. I did by pretending I'm in Central time. Hey, don't judge me! ^^; No excerpt tonight, I'm a little busy.
Word count:
See you all tomorrow.
Demon prompt! Life of it's own! Aaaaagh!! Run awaaaaay!!!!
Prompt: Lost!Dean
Who: Dean, Mysterious Voice from On High, NPCs
( He got lost. Quite quickly and effortlessly. )
"By the way, now that you're here would you like to see your son, Kakarot?"
"Kaka-who? Oh, right. His name. Nah, I think I'll pass. Didn't pay attention to Radditz when he was growing up."
"Oh yes, and we both know how he turned out."
"...Hey there Kakarot. It's your daddy!" -- Bardock, Bardock: Father of Goku Abridged
No, really, if you guys give me a chance I might end up quoting the whole thing.
So I used Write or Die for the first time today. I managed to churn out all 1667 words I needed and then some within two hours. I think I'm going to be living in that thing for awhile. I don't know why I didn't use it last year.
Remember today last year guys? When I didn't do shit? (Yes, also Obama got elected. W00t!) This year is going so much better. Amazingly better.
So first, the word count bar.
And now, the excerpt I promised yesterday and totally forgot about.
( Oh lord, these heroic types with their speeches. 'Blah blah blah Injustices blah blah blah tyranny blah blah blah Frieza stop killing me!' God does he have any idea how hard it is to run an empire? I've got other things to do today you know! Like decide what wine will I have for dinner tonight. White wine, red wine, or dare I say? Rosé! Ooh, perhaps I should give Cooler a call. His birthday's coming up. Nah, he's a prick. Oh wait a second, where was I? Oh right, mass genocide. )
Renji, get over yourself. It's not your fault that he took your responses in a way you didn't intend for them to sound.
So this prompt took on a life of it's own. Here's part one.
Prompt: Lost!Dean
Who: Dean, mentions of Gabriel, Mystery Voice From On High
( “You have become too accustomed to the comforts of your death, Dean Winchester.” )
"I can see the future!"
"Look, one survived!"
"...Oh no they can see me! I have to stop you guys from destroying the race. And the future." -- Psychic alien, Bardock: Father of Goku Abridged.
Yeah, it's random but it was funny.
So nearly didn't make it this time, but I manged to do it! Which is amazing given that I did jack shit this time last year. >>
So, here's the bar.
See ya'll tomorrow!
The 2000th picture taken with my digital camera:
( The not-so-elusive Bunnyloaf )
Yes, she lays under my desk chair like that and stares at me the majority of the time I'm on the bed.
Second prompt didn't get posted yesterday cause it wasn't finished, but I got one more paragraph in and gave up. It's ended. Good or not. Please don't lynch me for how awful it is.
Prompt: ill!Dean
Who: Dean/Gabriel, Serena, Sam, Dino, Bobby
Warnings: Language, Massive suckage
( Read more... )
"Guess who's back, back again.
Yugi's back, tell a friend." -- Little Kuriboh, "Without Yugi", parody of "Without Me" by Eminem
Yup, back again with the word count... In America.
...You know, you'd never know from this that I've actually been watching DBZ Abridged instead of Yugioh Abridged. Maybe I'll find a way to quote them tomorrow. And yes, I'm going to quote something every day if I can manage it.
So. Word count.
Looking good, looking good. Excerpt will come tomorrow, I wound up writing in the middle again. Might just go with what I have already, but I dunno if it's much of an opening.
Later guys.
EDIT: I would also like to take this moment to plug the Lazurus form recovery addon for Firefox. It'll restore your entries with a simple right click of the mouse. Thank you.
The air force.
Why: It's the best chance I see of traveling the world and becoming a linguist. The benefits such as discounts on travel, hotels and food are great. After working for four years, a decent check every week after retirement is nice too.
I want to be stronger both physically and mentally. I've been coddled my whole life and I want to be more independent.
I want an adventure and I want stories. Everyone in my family has interesting things to talk about while I just sit there and listen because I have nothing to add.
Worries: It isn't guaranteed that I'll get a linguist job. I could end up being a cook at a mess hall if they decide they don't need a linguist so bad.
If I do get a linguist job, I don't choose the language. They tell me what language they need me to learn. While I'm open to any language, it'd be nice if I got a list of the languages they need and got to choose.
Scoot. I know having a pet only becomes a problem if it gets in the way of living your life. I worry about how she'll take my being away for 6 weeks. I worry how well she'll take the flight out to California if that's where I'm going. I worry if they allow rabbits as pets in the school in California.
Questions I ask myself:
Am I smart enough to become fluent in a language in less than two years?
Am I strong enough to make it through the 6 weeks of boot camp in Texas?
Am I too comfortable in m current lifestyle to be able to take any changes to it?
And of course, is this the right decision for me?
I joke that I'm considering the military in order to avoid the college application and transfer process. But I feel that the military offers me a better chance of doing what I want in the long run, more so than any university.
"Once more into the breach, dear friends, once more!" -- Henry V, Act three, Scene one.
Yes, once more into the breach that is NaNoWriMo. This year focuses on Kurama from birth as an oddly colored Kitsune kit to... I really don't know yet. Babies are involved, that's all I know.
So, what's my word count looking like?
THAT is what my word count is looking like! Heads above last year, I'm so proud of me! Excerpt to come either tomorrow or Tuesday, depending on if I can actually find something decent to start the fic with. I... kinda just wrote out of order today. ^^;
NaNo is here again and this year I am doing a series of prompts for my roleplay group. So read if you like but don't expect to really understand them. lol
As with last year, these are wordy and unbeta'd. And considering my talent for writing they're probably not very good at all. *le sigh* But hey, I'm getting em done.
And so, I start off the year with my first prompt. enjoy
Prompt: Future: Sam - Peace
Pairings: Gabe/Dean, Ruby/Dean, Sam/Blue
Warnings: Character death
( In the end it wasn't a battle that took out Sam Winchester )
Well. Having a life certainly does interfere with one's ability to get geared up for NaNo.
Last year, I started writing at the stroke of midnight and cranked out a few hundred words before I had to go to bed. This year, I was at a Halloween party when midnight hit. I spent half of today with the dude (Pocky has a boyfriend whut?), fought with my computer for a couple minutes (I think last night's power outage made it have a minor seizure), went to check my flist, and...yeah. I'm sure most of you know what I found there. =/
So I said fuck it and let myself emo for awhile. And then I took a nap. And then I did Snow's laundry.
And now it's 6 pm and my word count is still a big fat Naught. And instead of starting, I'm posting this. For one because at least I'm writing SOMETHING, which sometimes helps the juices get flowing for other things. For another, maybe if I get this shit out of my head and put it out there, it'll quit festering up there.
Make of all that what you will. I guess the motivation behind it all is that I feel fandom has given me much more than it's taken away, and it frustrates and saddens me that that's not true for everyone.
...Has anyone figured out how to get fired from this yet? I really want to know.
( It's only my first post here and I'm already having trouble wrapping my head around some of these. )
Oh right, we're all out, so submit here if you want another post. Alternatively, you can not submit, and give us a few days off, which I'm just fine with.