- I'm getting totally bouncy over
hd_worldcup. And Ember to Ember Chapter 9. And oh, lots of stuff. Perhaps somebody has spiked my water supply.
- By the way, this is my
hd_worldcup team:
Also, I'm all caught up on my team's postings! Yaaaay!
I'm pretty sure we're allowed to say which team we're on, although inner workings of the team are so0persekrit. As well as, of course, which story we write/picture we draw.
By the way, does anybody know if it's true that during the Manhattan Project, the scientists at work building the bomb made themselves a sort of crest with an inscription that was the Latin translation of, "We could tell you, but then we'd have to kill you"? And if so, do you know how to say that? My Latin is confined to Amo, amas, amat, res ipsa loquitur, vini, vidi, venice, and ipso fatso. - Looky! Deamus! Observance, by
acromantular
Summary: There were always plenty of words to fill any space, even one as large as Dean left behind. He simply... disappeared. - The George-centric post-DH thingy continues to grow on my hard drive. Here's another random bit.
( Oblivion, April Fool's )