Don't leave a voicemail, seriously.

Ok, since no one else is doing it, I'm writing the Eames is a wizard story. I scribbled some stuff down tonight. ( Here it is to prove I'm for serious on this one: )

This will appeal to, like, two other people, but I CANNOT NOT MAKE THIS. So, there you go. Maybe tomorrow I can really work on this. I have a couple ideas.



And a link: a fic whose canon is Famous Blue Raincoat by Leonard Cohen How awesome is this shit?



Wait, a Buffy reboot movie? I don't even know what my feelings are on this!

So I guess what's going to happen here is that I'm going to keep writing random things until my plot turns up. Normally when I do that I just delete them and write over it because it feels pointless to bother posting stuff that's, you know, pointless and plotless and all (except that's everything I write...so short is what I'm saying? idk, look, over there's it's something interesting!). It's Thanksgiving week, though, so I guess these are a little thanks for y'all being awesome all the time.

People are sick here, so I'm making chicken and wild rice soup and noodling around on this story as I do. I do know where I want the real story to go, but it's been so long since I read the books I'm having to do "research" which bums me out as I'm lazy as HELL.

I guess I need a tag. Life, she is hard.

( More Eames, the wizard )

We have found the "plot."

I guess I need an icon (weeps into the cherry bread I just made).

I got Amber to read this over and everything. Which is kind of sad (for me).

( Two fellows apparate into a bar... )

sighsighsigh