While I was sick and homebound earlier this week, I decided to make use of some of that free time to look up a few "dead" fics, and see if maybe they'd updated without my noticing. I don't know why I thought that was a good idea; they hadn't, of course, and then I felt sad. Smart move, Chris.
Anyway, in lieu of something more taxing, today I put together a top-5 list of abandoned or indefinitely-hiatused fics that I miss. Not necessarily the ones I consider "the best," even considering the list is (mostly) limited to stories I've read, but the ones I most wish would pick back up. Click below the break for a countdown.
Over six and a half years of Little Pony: Friendship is Magic fanfic reviews, commentary, and more!
Wednesday, May 14, 2014
Monday, May 12, 2014
Episode Talk: S4E25-26, Twilight's Kingdom
A little different this time: no bullet points, just a big rambling mass of opinions, impressions, and (mostly) digressions. Fair warning: I'm you-probably-shouldn't-be-in-the-same-room-as-me-right-now sick, and wrote this whole thing stream-of conscious, but if you're willing to follow my mind-meanderings, I think I've got all the important bits here. Click below the break to see what I thought of the season four finale.
Friday, May 9, 2014
Fandom Classics Part 52: Apotheosis
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I think we can take it as a given that I'll have something(s) to say about the season 4 finale come Monday, so y'all can just go ahead an pencil in a rant or two for the start of next week. For now, though, why not enjoy some fanfic review goodness? My thoughts on Daetrin's Apotheosis, below the break.
Wednesday, May 7, 2014
Fandom Classics Part 51: Vinyl and Octavia: University Days
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For reasons too involved to get into up here, I've been thinking about prostate cancer recently. And, in my thinking, I've decided that (should I ever end up getting prostate cancer), I'm going to insist that everyone refer to me as having "ass cancer." I realize it's awfully juvenile, even for me, but I know that--for me--it would make the prospect a whole lot less scary. I mean, how can you be scared of ass cancer? I don't even care if it's not, strictly speaking, an accurate label. The point is, prostate cancer is scary. Ass cancer? I could beat ass cancer.
On more or less the precise opposite of that note, click down below the break for my review of Dawnfade's Vinyl and Octavia: University Days.
Monday, May 5, 2014
Mini-Reviews Round 37
Before we dive into the reviews, couple of Chris-related tidbits for you all. First, remember that minific thing I mentioned a few posts back? Well, it just finished up, and I took home second place! You can go read the stories and see the results here; there's some great stuff in that mix.
Second, I've taken some old bits of flash-fiction and short-form writing, and compiled them into a single collection. If you want to see ten tiny stories from me, check out Bantam Tales, which includes my story from the above event along with various other bric-a-brac I've produced over the past few years.
Now, with that all out of the way, let's dive into some mini-reviews! Below the break, as always.
Second, I've taken some old bits of flash-fiction and short-form writing, and compiled them into a single collection. If you want to see ten tiny stories from me, check out Bantam Tales, which includes my story from the above event along with various other bric-a-brac I've produced over the past few years.
Now, with that all out of the way, let's dive into some mini-reviews! Below the break, as always.
Friday, May 2, 2014
Fandom Classics Part 50: Let's Just Say...
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When I was young, probably four or five, I went to preschool. My mother tells me that one day, I and half a dozen other kids spent the entire free-play time sitting in a circle, telling the same joke over and over: "Why did the chicken cross the road? To throw poop on his friends!" For the entire half-hour, one of us would tell the joke, we'd all laugh uproariously, and then someone else would repeat the exact same joke to the exact same reception, ad nausium.
I just thought I'd throw that out there, in case any of you were still clinging to the theory that my taste and the word "good" share any point of intersection. And on THAT note, my review of Obselescence's Let's Just Say..., below the break.
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