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Aug. 31st, 2009 06:30 pm
witticaster: (dressed for a funeral)
Blah blah blah, ungood, and there was supposed to be more--but I started it weeks ago, and now I don't remember what was supposed to happen. DX In any case, I'm sick of fucking around with it, so here it stands. Future-fic, though not terribly original; someone's beaten me to the concept, I'm sure.

( lololol, Pushing Daisies fic )
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079

Jul. 21st, 2009 09:50 pm
witticaster: (dressed for a funeral)
1. Reply to this post, and I will pick six of your icons.
2. Make a post (including the meme info) and talk write a drabble about the icons I chose.
3. Other people can then comment to you and make their own posts.
4. This will create a never-ending cycle of icon glee.


( icon meme concluded, or WHY AR SHOULD NOT BE ALLOWED TO WRITE Y:TLM FIC )

Oh, let's be honest, cut text. This is why I shouldn't write any fic. -______-;;; Most of them don't really have endings, I know, and might or might not have anything to do with the icons, and you can tell that I did them out of order and lost my attention span after a while, and and and YOU KNOW, they are just kind of eh. But they're something, probably.
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Jun. 14th, 2009 06:51 pm
witticaster: Several lines of crossed-out poetry and a hand holding a fountain pen, drawn in charcoal & ink. (sing like you think no one's listening)
A Pushing Daisies AU that took up the bulk of my attention for the first three hours I was at work. There's a vignette or two I'd like to finish before I post this anywhere else--one regarding Emerson Cod (once I decide what I'm going to do with him and Olive), one about Chuck's education--but it's mostly complete. And I dunno, I might write more that goes beyond this (I want to deal with Olive like you wouldn't believe), but I'm not sure I should. This already feels like it's toeing the line in the way of characterization (hi, my name is AR, and I can't write Ned worth shit), so I might be better off letting it stand as it is. ^^;;

In any case, this story doesn't currently have a title (what a shocker). The point of the alternate univers grows obvious quickly, so forgive my neglecting to include a summary here. >>

( the facts, as they say, were these )

( discoveries )

( reintroductions )
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Feb. 12th, 2009 09:48 pm
witticaster: Several lines of crossed-out poetry and a hand holding a fountain pen, drawn in charcoal & ink. (sing like you think no one's listening)
My first attempt to write Pushing Daisies fic did not go particularly well, but it might as well get posted anyway.

And yes, the realities of weather have been ignored somewhat in favour of attempting cuteness. Trying to write this while simultaneously watching Shortbus was not the world's brightest idea, nor was finishing it when I still have homework. >>

( blizzard )
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