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Created on 2008-07-26 18:25:44 (#16183625), last updated 2009-11-23
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Basic Info| Name: | youresmalltime |
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| Birthdate: | 1979-05-28 |
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![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} youresmalltime = Me + Resident Evil.This journal is the house for ideas, plans, one-shots, drabbles, and sections of big fic from my zombified fangirl mind. It is entirely subject to huge spurts where it never stops changing followed by huge spurts where nothing happens. It's hard to say when that'll happen, since I'm so dedicated to large projects in this journal. Also, because bless you Capcom, you are always providing new and exciting things! I am in total league with youknowmapgirl. If you dig this, check that! |
| Once upon a time, in the far-off, mystical past that is like six years ago, I had a dream that is incredibly unusual for me. Yes, dreams tend to be incredibly unusual as a standard, but not for me. My dreams consist of talking to people, eating things, and going places. But this dream was different. I decided, in this dream, that I was going to rent and play Resident Evil. IRL, I had never played it, looked into it remotely, witnessed any gameplay, or even seen the movies. I didn't know a damn thing. So, you'd think this dream would be totally stupid, with barely even zombies. I admit I remember little about this dream, but I can tell you what I do remember -- as it was a dream, I was both playing the game and in the game. I was doing some bizarre puzzle to unlock a door, involving an optical illusion maze. When I unlocked the door, I heard people in lab coats coming, so I hid and listened. They were decidedly villainous, and ended up sending their crazy dogs after me once they realized I was poking around their top-secret lab. Now. How do you think I felt when the actual series happened to fall into my lap? Sure, I used to be a total wuss about it, and it's still an unsettling series -- that's the point, after all, isn't it -- but after a little exposure time, I realized I had a new favorite series to add to the hallowed annals of personal classics. And, as I am wont to do, I decided to make some fic about it. Voila! |
| I usually feel as though I owe it to people stumbling around LJ to give them good and proper warnings about my fic. No, I don't mean your typical warning list like SLASH MPREG INCEST BESTIALITY (and you know we've all read that fic). No, I mean a much more sinister one -- ::insert demonvoice:: OFC. I used to throw a lot of hissy fits about people hating my Sues. Now I just don't care. You want to create relationships that aren't there in canon? So do I! Okay, okay, that's a little harsh. The truth is, my fandoms inspire me to use what I'm given and add onto them more. Original characters are what come out of that desire to use my muse in conjunction with ALL canon elements. alsocomeonleonisthesexiestmotherfucker. So, there you have it. The basis of this fic will be an OFC, and if that turns you off right away, please leave now and save us both some trouble! |
| I am a huge fan of using music to fuel my creativity, as I think a lot of us are. The atmosphere of this fic is greatly influenced by specific genres of music, and if you want to experience the full atmosphere, I suggest such a soundtrack. Handpick it if you like! For me, industrial rock, industrial electronica and really dark-sounding I-should-be-dancing-but-I-can't are the major contributors. If you want to experience this fic richly, I suggest a hefty playlist of Nine Inch Nails, Telefon Tel Aviv, Goldfrapp, Bloc Party, etc. Dirty, grimy, driving beats! Also, I'm always looking for new songs to use creatively. If you have a few songs you'd like to share that really speak to this need in this genre, please drop me a line! |
| If you like what you see here... Me + Me = dancingrissiesMe + Monkees = 9xblueMe + Beatles = bitlikecagneyMe + Band of Brothers = votrerouquinMe + Harry Potter = sparklingspell |
| Let's get one thing straight. I don't make a dime off anything you see here. But just in case... Leon & co, the Umbrella Corporation, the T-virus, and all that jazz are copyright Capcom. (Barbie and Ken are copyright Mattel. LOL.) However, Sabrina and the Nochestrella and all that are all me. |
One table, a hundred drabbles, fifty each.
Won't stop till every one is a link!
001. Beginning. | 003. End. | 004. Inside. | 005. Outside. | |
006. Hours. | 007. Days. | 008. Weeks. | 009. Months. | 010. Years. |
012. Orange. | 013. Yellow. | 014. Green. | ||
016. Purple. | 018. Black. | 019. White. | ||
021. Friends. | 022. Enemies. | 023. Lovers. | 024. Family. | 025. Strangers. |
026. Teammates. | 028. Children. | 029. Birth. | 030. Death. | |
031. Sunrise. | 032. Sunset. | 034. Not Enough. | ||
036. Smell. | 037. Sound. | 038. Touch. | 040. Sight. | |
042. Triangle. | 043. Square. | 044. Circle. | 045. Moon. | |
046. Star. | ||||
051. Water. | 052. Fire. | 054. Air. | 055. Spirit. | |
059. Food. | 060. Drink. | |||
062. Spring. | 063. Summer. | 064. Fall. | 065. Passing. | |
066. Rain. | 067. Snow. | 069. Thunder. | 070. Storm. | |
072. Fixed. | 073. Light. | 074. Dark. | ||
076. Who? | 077. What? | 078. Where? | 079. When? | |
081. How? | 082. If. | 083. And. | 085. She. | |
086. Choices. | 087. Life. | 088. School. | 089. Work. | 090. Home. |
091. Birthday. | 092. Christmas. | 093. Thanksgiving. | 095. New Year. | |
096. Writer's Choice. | 097. Writer's Choice. | 098. Writer's Choice. | 100. Writer's Choice. |
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