Ok so FINALLY my Crane muse decided to pity me and give me what I'd been wanting to write since I first saw the movie...
though since he is such a sick, twisted bastard he didn't give it to me until about 4:30 this morning. And even though it was great, spastic fun to write, it does also serve the purpose of reminding me to appreciate nice, tame, daylight-hours commodorial muses.
ANYhow.
The first is suitable for mostly general audiences; the second is rather not. Both call for spoiler shoo-offs from here down. Exercise self-control, as always.
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If this were to be placed chronologically, it would slightly overlap Fascination V, which is right as Crane gets gassed.( Fascination IV -- 175 words )-------
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And now the bit I've been meaning to -- oh shit my nose just started bleeding -- been meaning to write this whole time.( Fascination V -- 315 words )-------
I feel so culminated. Now I get to post these outside my personal (i.e. at
wayne_crane, therein breaking my shameful lurkdom) and head off to work!
...As soon as this nasal niagra gets straightened out, that is.
(p.s. is it fair for Random Recurring Nosebleed Week and my period to happen at the same time? I thought not.)
Oh, please alert me to any spelling shit-ups and so forth, because my own brain can't really do that right now.