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"When people call people nerds, mostly what they are saying is, 'You like stuff', which is just not a good insult at all, like 'You are too enthusiastic about the miracle of human consciousness'."
-John Green
The Air In Your Lungs... wow, that was just lovely. Maybe I'm just lazy and don't want to read too much, but I liked how I felt the strength of the piece was its simplicity, and the lovely day to day Dawn/Buffy interactions, all highlighted as being the more real for the loss...
The Air In Your Lungs... wow, that was just lovely. Maybe I'm just lazy and don't want to read too much, but I liked how I felt the strength of the piece was its simplicity, and the lovely day to day Dawn/Buffy interactions, all highlighted as being the more real for the loss...
I'm really glad you liked! I'm pleased the simplicity worked: I think character pieces don't need as much length to work, and I'm glad you thought so too.
Thank you
"When people call people nerds, mostly what they are saying is, 'You like stuff', which is just not a good insult at all, like 'You are too enthusiastic about the miracle of human consciousness'."
-John Green
It does, work that is . The Air in Your Lungs was elegant really. As mentioned the simplicity was a strength as was the rather graphic imagery mixed with somewhat light dialogue.
This line:
"I dream about rotting flesh, and choking on stale air, and the harshness of sunlight after the light of heaven. I don't dream about you, Spike. I never have."
working as both a comfort and a sword through the heart-perfect. White, hot, tragic perfection.
It does, work that is . The Air in Your Lungs was elegant really. As mentioned the simplicity was a strength as was the rather graphic imagery mixed with somewhat light dialogue.
This line:
"I dream about rotting flesh, and choking on stale air, and the harshness of sunlight after the light of heaven. I don't dream about you, Spike. I never have."
working as both a comfort and a sword through the heart-perfect. White, hot, tragic perfection.
Thank you so much! You say all the right words! I'm so glad you thought it all worked.
"When people call people nerds, mostly what they are saying is, 'You like stuff', which is just not a good insult at all, like 'You are too enthusiastic about the miracle of human consciousness'."
-John Green
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