"Take the Way Home That Leads Back to Sullivan Street...

[psalm_onethirtyone]

So. anima_mecanique. As our resident Latin expert, I would like to make a special request. Specifically, I am working on a really dorky project and I was wondering if you could beta-read it for me. >_> Would that be okay?

Went on a two-hour walk/horseback ride (meaning I was walking, Mama and Maria were riding) to-day. Have blisters on feeeeets. Paiiiiin.

With the shameless encouragement of mhari, I am posting this meme slightly edited:

1) Make a list of 15 characters and assign each character a number.

2) Without telling anyone who's on the list or the character's assigned number, get questions from your flist about what they'd like to know about them, i.e. "If 3 and 4 were trapped in a cave together with only a blanket and a toothpick, what would they do?"

3) WRITE CRACKFIC BASED ON THESE QUESTIONS. :D So, basically, you invent insane questions and I write you weird little fics based on them.

GO GO GO.

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[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

The doctor is the only white man in the crowd of dark-skinned people watched the ship lift off the ground. Simon rubs his eyes tiredly. It was touch-and-go for hours, the kind of surgery that used to elate him, fill him with energy, and now just makes him weary; but they saved the boy. Cut off his arm, yes, but saved him. He must have been the doctor's son, to judge by the hair--with only one white man in the community, it's hard to believe anybody else could father a boy with hair that light. Simon sighs and checks his supplies to see what's low. Then he pauses, and swears.

"Doctor?" Kaylee asks, making a worried face.

"The damned doctor stole my apligraf."