kleenexwoman: Dr. Manhattan taking a hit from a bong. The background is stars.  (Doctor Bonghittin)
response to my story. It's locked :/ but I'm posting it for my own sake, I guess, because I sometimes still go back and read it and go "squeeeee :)".

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kleenexwoman: Dr. Manhattan taking a hit from a bong. The background is stars.  (Doctor Bonghittin)
Oh god I actually forgot that there's Jason Mewes/Jay in this. what the fuck was I thinking

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kleenexwoman: Dr. Manhattan taking a hit from a bong. The background is stars.  (Doctor Bonghittin)
um oh god, I don't know what to say about this one. I remember being very impressed with myself about it after a friend posted a pretty amazing review of it on her Livejournal, and I almost don't want to re-read it in case I don't think it holds up.

It's...surreal. And involves RPS, or at least definite RPF that is in very dubious taste, and a lot of Philip K. Dick weirdness (not just "ooh, robots, and look reality has a little hole in it," I mean that Philip K. Dick actually makes an appearance in it), and I also put myself into it as a character for completely solid literary reasons, and there's a lot of mythology and neurology floating around in it making things even more complicated.


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kleenexwoman: Dr. Manhattan taking a hit from a bong. The background is stars.  (Doctor Bonghittin)
I also really enjoyed having bad things happen to Jay.

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kleenexwoman: Dr. Manhattan taking a hit from a bong. The background is stars.  (Doctor Bonghittin)
I happen to like retelling fairytales. When I was a little kid, I'd read books of fairytales and tell "modern" versions of them to my mom at night if she couldn't think of a story or if I wasn't patient enough for a chapter book. I would also tell her my modernized fairytales in the car when we were running errands. I am sure she got very sick of this after a while. This was the first time I realized that with fanfic, I had a new and receptive audience for this.

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kleenexwoman: Dr. Manhattan taking a hit from a bong. The background is stars.  (Doctor Bonghittin)
Now we're getting to the stuff I actually posted under my current name. I actually still remember where I wrote this one--my little brother had his hockey finals in Port Huron, Michigan, and our hotel was right on the river that separated us from Canada. After we took a late-night walk along the river, I stayed up late and wrote this.

Jay dies in it. What did you expect? It's Johnny the Homicidal Maniac.

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