Imagine, for a moment, that your house is on fire.
Prithee and well met, thou tempestuous witch of storms, to alight so delicately upon the jet streams of the cerulean sky. Welcome to Spirit Airlines.
That's the closest thing I have to a metaphor for 2019 me heading into 2020.
So as some of you may know, I'd been planning on moving on Los Angeles at the end of 2019. And well, folks, wouldn't you know it, that damn year went and ended on me not even a week ago. In light of that, I'm afraid I had no choice but to do that most deplorable and un-American thing: make good on a promise. I'm moving to Los Angeles, y'all.
But, y'know, nobody ever said I had to do it quickly.
So last night, GaPJaxie made a terrible mistake.
Specifically, he made the theme for his weekly speedwriting contest "Crossovers." No other prompt, no other constraints, just write as much of a crossover fic as you can in one hour's time.
I’ll be posted up and helping out in the merch Hall at Dawnfire’s booth (#17), who y’all may remember/know as being the phenomenal cover artist for my anthology, The Voices Are Telling Me to Hug You. And on that note, I also brought some books with me, so come on by and pick up a copy if ya nasty.
Look for this!
So hey, remember the BronyCon Bookstore?
(Seriously, does anyone actually remember it? I blacked out for all of BronyCon weekend. I think we broke the merch hall or something?)
About a year ago, I posted a blog saying we as a fanfic community should do something special for the final BronyCon in 2019. That something special being, of course, a half-baked plan to print a bunch of our fanfics in book form, apply for a booth in the con vendor hall, and sell said books to any interested parties who happened to sidle by. It was, as I admitted at the time, a crazy idea. It
Almost done with the "y'all" thing, guys, I swear. Mama didn't raise no quitter.
Hello all!