Hiccup

Oh, boy, the first road bump has manifested itself in the form of the first chapter, I'm itching to rewrite it but wrimo gives me permission to write crap before I edit so I'm just going to write a note in the ouerve blog. to remind me to fix the big ol' mistake.

The first chapter didn't feel right I was aiming for a light and fun beginning but I guess I'm reading too much Dunnett (King Hereafter, actually) for me to achieve a light hearted mood, so I'm rereading Neil Gaiman's Neverwhere, and his poem Instructions (which is really an instruction on how to write a quest story).

Anyway according to cofax there are some media folks sneering at the Save Farscape campaign.

Cofax an inspiring message from FMD 'why we shouldn't give up'.

"Those Frelling bastard should not tell you WHERE the dream ends, WHEN the magic is gone and when there is no need of imagination anymore, because it's all in the heart, it's all in the eyes. And that wormhole lies within you - you can go wherever you want, push the limits and nothing will stop you. I know you are fighting not just for a simple show with fake guns and ships, for people that wear masks and speak strange words, but for that dream which make you smile when you look up to the sky and the eyes of the stranger you might meet on the street, which tells you I know your heart, I too smile when I look up to the sky. You, my sweethearts, you are fighting for the universal that is inside of you. I am Farscape, because I survive a war, give birth to gorgeous child, bury a husband and because that Jonny is such a cute young man. That is what I think!"

Right on, grandma! (um, cause Cofax said she is a grandma-- or I may be wrong).



ETA Huh. Intersting if you mispell my url to grimorie.blogpot.com you end up in Aaron's bible studies??