The more you know...
Jul. 22nd, 2006 01:33 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Edit for brief fic update: I know, it's been like, a week. Heh. I've got all but the last few pages of the last chapter done, and am now working my way into the middle from both directions. Being as this is time all twisted, it's kinda working. So, once there's another long pause after Chapter 6, the rest should be all posted all in a row.
I've also decided that Divided We Fall is going to be the next story I do. So I can play with my universe before I make massive changes to the status quo. I read an idea someone put somewhere, and for the life of me I can't remember who or where, about doing a Tower of Babel for the DCAU. We'll have to see about that. Now...
Pause for teh silly.


Duct tape is a gentleman's secret weapon.

And, don't litter, or Guy Gardner will throw a trash can on your head.
I've also decided that Divided We Fall is going to be the next story I do. So I can play with my universe before I make massive changes to the status quo. I read an idea someone put somewhere, and for the life of me I can't remember who or where, about doing a Tower of Babel for the DCAU. We'll have to see about that. Now...
Pause for teh silly.


Duct tape is a gentleman's secret weapon.

And, don't litter, or Guy Gardner will throw a trash can on your head.
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on 2006-07-23 04:53 am (UTC)That's a little harsh punishment there, Guy. That man is obviously taking comfort in food. He was distracted by all of his problems becoming slightly mute. You should've put the trash can on the head of the person who was supposed to empty it. Not the poor, lonely, fat man.
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on 2006-07-23 04:55 am (UTC)