|Posted by DisneyOtoko on June 12, 2013 at 1:05 PM||comments (3)|
LITTLE MERMAID 2: RETURN TO THE SEA WHAT COULD HAVE BEEN
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|Posted by Chris Lang on May 31, 2013 at 7:55 PM||comments (3)|
Hello and welcome to Fanfic Subgenres, where I take a look at subgenres of fan fiction, and then find examples of those subgenres in professionally-produced works.
This time, I'll be taking a look at Self Insertion Fics and the character type known as the Mary Sue.
Self Insertion is pretty much what you expect. It's where the author puts himself/herself into the story. They somehow find their way to the setting of a movie, video game, TV show, anime, or ...Read Full Post »
|Posted by Teo on May 30, 2013 at 9:45 PM||comments (3)|
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The grass rushed in a blur beneath my feet as I ran down the aisle between the apple trees. I hid in a tiny crevice behind a dew covered brush. The sun broke through summer white clouds and everything was shimmering green. A single engine plane hummed across the blue sky above dragging behind it a banner for a new real estate company. The sounds of cars on the highway rose and fell away again like waves in a far off shor...
|Posted by Jockerlee77 on May 30, 2013 at 12:00 AM||comments (1)|
“Someone come quickly! This lady is not feeling well.” a child’s voce called out from the group.
Both Parkland had quickly turned her head and in horror as her grandmother...Read Full Post »
|Posted by Teo on May 29, 2013 at 2:10 PM||comments (1)|
|Posted by Teo on May 28, 2013 at 2:00 PM||comments (1)|
BELLY OF THE BEAST
I tried to give Emily my jacket, she pushed me off- “No!” she protested, “...you're the one going out there, you need it more than me...” she turned her back to me and faced the window. We were in the upstairs bedroom over looking the front of the house. On the lawn below, Bambi stood in the flood lights, eyes out to the black- waiting. “Why do you have to go?” Emily's voice broke but she was...Read Full Post »
|Posted by Teo on May 27, 2013 at 3:25 PM||comments (2)|
It must have been November because the wind had a near winter bite and the leaves lay dead in carpets on the hardening ground. I sat uncomfortable on watch in the bird's nest thirty feet from the earth. In the short time they had together, Bambi and our grandfather had built a small wooden platform on top of the highest tree at the edge of the farm. It must have been hard work but it was worth it.
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|Posted by Teo on May 24, 2013 at 2:05 AM||comments (2)|
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“What do you see?” Emily whispered. There wasn't much- the road had been blocked by thousand of pieces of furniture. We could hear the fire and just barely see the top of the flames. The desks and chairs that hadn't been used for the wall were now burning in the center of the street. The men on the other side had found every bar in town and stripped them of their contents. I could see flashes of leather jackets and big, bearded m...
|Posted by Teo on May 23, 2013 at 4:25 PM||comments (11)|
TWO FEET OF SNOW
Things have changed. I guess you know that. But not just in the obvious way. Some people accept the way things are now and I guess that's the easiest way to survive. I wish I was like them, but I'm not. Things are different in us, the survivors. A shitty day used to mean a lot of things, none of which mattered in the least. And awful day- that's what you said if someone died before their time, or even after. Grandma died, that was 'an aw...Read Full Post »
|Posted by Teo on May 22, 2013 at 10:40 PM||comments (11)|
The last time I saw her, she sat under a spotlight with a guitar on her lap as thirty thousand admirers listened in silence, discovering what I already knew. This of course,a much different picture than the day I first laid eyes on that scrawny little girl in Mississippi. She was nineteen years old, chicken-bone arms, dust-speckled face, and a haircut with the subtlety of a tractor...Read Full Post »
|Posted by Jockerlee77 on May 16, 2013 at 7:35 PM||comments (1)|
Cold and confused, Parkland Monskey was looking all round her to see if anything formerly pop in her head. She was also glades at the door a couple of times for the nose the door made alone had gotten her vary worried.
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|Posted by Jockerlee77 on May 8, 2013 at 6:25 PM||comments (1)|
Rack’s Flashlight came on eminently. And parkland had to shield her with her hands because the light was so bright; it pretty much give light to the aria everyone were standing. They could also make out the location which is l...Read Full Post »
|Posted by Jockerlee77 on May 1, 2013 at 6:45 PM||comments (1)|
When closing the basement door behind her she had fine herself along with anyone else was completely in the dark.
“Mommy I’m scared. It too dark”
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|Posted by Jockerlee77 on April 27, 2013 at 6:50 PM||comments (1)|
“Thank God we’re in luck!” Rack yelled out to the other while standing right in fort of a metal bolted door.
“The doors open? Someone was i...Read Full Post »
|Posted by Jockerlee77 on April 26, 2013 at 7:25 PM||comments (1)|
Finally after running for what felt like forever. Parkland Monskey had came to what she thought was the end for the road and after staring long and hard thought rain she could make out the black stone wall that was only a few feet alw...Read Full Post »
|Posted by Jockerlee77 on April 25, 2013 at 6:20 PM||comments (1)|
Throws are the very words keep echoing again and again inside her head as she ran and yet, was all that was need to move forward. And this despite the fact she could not see what was in fort of her.
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|Posted by Jockerlee77 on April 24, 2013 at 9:00 AM||comments (1)|
Without wasting anytime Parkland ran down the empty road of Cherry Hill with the rest of the family members as well as the neighbor yelling and running behind her.
“Peeee—stop, come back!” Uncle Jesus yelled out to his nice while trying to keep up.
Don’t Parkland Monskey did not stop. She could not stop. She was completely running on pure instan...Read Full Post »
|Posted by Jockerlee77 on April 23, 2013 at 6:20 PM||comments (1)|
Once her eyes had adjusted to the darkness, Parkland Monskey had notice some house fort windows was broken and a mixture of wind and rain has blowing coming inside knocking anything in its path. Parkland could also see her aunt and un...Read Full Post »
|Posted by The Creature on April 23, 2013 at 12:55 PM||comments (9)|
The Grand Guignol was a theater in Paris founded in 1894 by a man named Oscar Méténier. The Theater specialized in Realistic Horror Shows and often involved Prostitutes, Street Urchins, and Criminals. The Audience would come to this Theater not to see a Show, but have an Experience. The best example of this in Modern day would have to be the Musical Sweeney Todd, The Saw Franchise, Hammer Horror Films, The Legend of Sl...Read Full Post »
|Posted by Moviefan12 on April 21, 2013 at 8:00 AM||comments (8)|
Hello & welcome back to Trotting Through Life. Today, I conclude my look at My Little Dashie as I take a look at the fan content that has come from My Little Dashie. Oh, where to start, where to start. How about with some teasers, one animated and one for an actual film that is in production that was sup...Read Full Post »