Although I'm sure that anyone who cares already has
daegaer friended, I feel it my duty to let you all know that she has Chapters Forty-Nine and Fifty of Mars Assassins (Bleed Into One) up, and they are as full of personality conflicts, cliffhangeryness and sweet, sweet cuddling as a story could possibly be.
For those few of you not familiar with it, she's been writing this since November of 2004 - you should find Chapter One, here - and I think you really shouldn't try to read it too quickly or you might start going 'But they've been in the desert for a year!' (Chapter Thirty-One, posted June 6 of '05, they're already in the ruined city in the desert.) Pace yourself - it should be read in installments, as it was posted. :) I think it's vital that Crawford's brother, Micah, gets to take his time trying to drive wedges between Crawford and his friends. And I am so never going to be able to write suchhot sweet cuddling.
I was going to go to the library to see if I can get the book club book for this month ("The Glass Castle" by... Jennifer Walls. How can I remember that?), but it's raining. I started to say pouring, but not really, it's just... well, it's in earnest, and it's not letting up. Hm. Well. I guess I could take my uniform shirt and socks wrapped in plastic in my knapsack, and wear the pants I have at work if I get too terribly wet.
For those few of you not familiar with it, she's been writing this since November of 2004 - you should find Chapter One, here - and I think you really shouldn't try to read it too quickly or you might start going 'But they've been in the desert for a year!' (Chapter Thirty-One, posted June 6 of '05, they're already in the ruined city in the desert.) Pace yourself - it should be read in installments, as it was posted. :) I think it's vital that Crawford's brother, Micah, gets to take his time trying to drive wedges between Crawford and his friends. And I am so never going to be able to write such
I was going to go to the library to see if I can get the book club book for this month ("The Glass Castle" by... Jennifer Walls. How can I remember that?), but it's raining. I started to say pouring, but not really, it's just... well, it's in earnest, and it's not letting up. Hm. Well. I guess I could take my uniform shirt and socks wrapped in plastic in my knapsack, and wear the pants I have at work if I get too terribly wet.
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Oh man. I have a big chunk of Andersson-story, and it just won't fit into the story as it now is - far too, ahem, direct in its subject matter. Ah well, she'll probably turn up in some form or other as no doubt will Ellen Williams (who? That would be the tall English girl who shoves the hostage forward. There's quite a large cast of Rosenkreuz students in my head wondering why they don't get a spot in the main characters' story :-)