Good God woman! What is WRONG with you?!?!?!?! I'm now sitting in Starbucks (because it's the only place I could go to just sit for a while without interruption and write) trying to finish my Christmas fic and I took time out to read this. SADNESS, sadness, you say? GOOD GRIEF! I'm trying not to embarrass myself crying. I think that's the most depressing Christmas story I've read to date. You killed Connor's mum on Christmas Eve, AFTER making him pretend to be his DEAD father because she didn't recognize him! AHHHHHHHH!
Also, I've now decided that your other fic with Jack, the one where he got hit by a car and killed, yeah, that wasn't good enough for him. Some one should drop him into a meat grinder or something. What a JERK.
This is ridiculous, UPDATE SOON!!!!! Oh I need to go read ACTUAL Christmas fluff or something, so I can get back in the mood to write my Christmas fluff.
You're such a freaking awesome writer, but I'm not actually going to tell you that until you make it better. *pouts, sulks, whines and hides in the cupboard 'till you fix it!*
EDIT: *pokes head out of cupboard to yell at you* NO SMILIES 'TIL THEN EITHER! *slams cupboard door closed again and resumes sobbing*
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Date: 2010-12-22 06:07 pm (UTC)Also, I've now decided that your other fic with Jack, the one where he got hit by a car and killed, yeah, that wasn't good enough for him. Some one should drop him into a meat grinder or something. What a JERK.
This is ridiculous, UPDATE SOON!!!!! Oh I need to go read ACTUAL Christmas fluff or something, so I can get back in the mood to write my Christmas fluff.
You're such a freaking awesome writer, but I'm not actually going to tell you that until you make it better.*pouts, sulks, whines and hides in the cupboard 'till you fix it!*EDIT: *pokes head out of cupboard to yell at you*
NO SMILIES 'TIL THEN EITHER!
*slams cupboard door closed again and resumes sobbing*