Sunday, December 13, 2009

Friday the Thirteenth Fanfiction Dissected

Children, let us gather around the campfire once more for a sampling of fanfiction gathered from across the tubes. For tonight, I bring you a series written by a young lady known as Sam the Vampire. It is called "New Friends," followed by the unfinished as of now "Dead Friends," and it-

Oh no, no, no! Don't eat it now! I understand it looks very tempting, but like any meat at a bonfire fest, it must be... roasted.

Anyway, this story begins rather similarly to the famous Twilight series. A pale, self-conscious brunette comes to a new school, meets a stranger with a secret, and befriends his mysterious comrades. Innocent enough, right? Only thing is, that stranger just so happens to be Jason Voorhees. His comrades are Freddy Kruger and Michael Myers. The authoress notes:

ok this story i made is when Jason voorhees, Freddy Kruger, and Micheal Myers where kids. just to note..i am sam. and jason, sam, and micheal are 14. freddy is 13

Oh boy. We're in for a treat. Better get your roasting sticks ready! (And I fucked with the formatting again this time, because Sam does not know how to utilize paragraphs. At all.)


new friends part 1

One night at a school dance Sam was wondering around, she had just transferred to the old school and didnt have any friends yet.


How clever of Ms Sam here, to begin her story with a paradox. She illustrates here that her avatar is wondering around whether to refer to the school she transferred from as her old school, considering that this school is also the old school. Will she call it "my old new school," or simply "the new school?" How will anyone know what the dickens she's talking about? Will this ever be elaborated upon? Of course not, because otherwise it would be interesting and thus wouldn't be dissected here.

looking at the dancing kids she wish she had enough courage to dance. the dance went on and on and still nobody asked her to be friends or dance.

School kids are far more polite here than the ones I've known. Most of them wouldn't have let me be if my shirt was stained, much less if I were wondering around due to a temporal paradox. I sure wish I went to Sam's new school... I mean, old school. Fuck.

so sam decided she would just have to introduce herself to some kids. she looked around and noticed a boy her age in the dark corner. he had a green jacket and he had his hood over his head so she coulnt see his face.

On second thought, I'd rather not attend a school where it's apparently in fashion to pull your hood over your face. Not that it'd intimidate me, it's just that I've never been able to pull off the "medieval executioner" look. I'm more of a plague doctor girl.

sam walked over to the boy and introduced herself "hi, im sam, im new here, whats your name?" the boy didnt answer and didnt look up. sam didnt feel mad or angry at the boy for not answering her, but she felt sad. she slowly lifted his head and pulled back his hood...sam stepped back in shock, the boy had a hocky mask on. it was very unusal and creepy looking.

"Hi, I've never seen you before. You don't seem to like me. Let me manhandle your brainpan!"

"whats your name" sam asked again. the boy lifted up his head, sam couldnt see his eyes but knew they were staring at her. "his name is Jason, and he dosent talk" said a voice behind sam. she turned around and saw a boy a year younger than her with a hat and a burn mark on his cheak.

I don't know if I'm just hopelessly out of touch, but the fashion trends here are baffling. First hoods covering faces, now hats on cheeks. Unless "cheak" is some crazy slang word for head. Kids these days!

"my name is freddy" he said. "hi im sam" sam replied. a boy my age walked up and stood next to freddy. he was very very pale with black eyes and he wore a blue plumers suit."and this is Micheal" said freddy "he doesent talk either"

This was one of the first Google image results for "plumer." Finally a style I can appreciate! Somewhat.


new friends part 2 freak show

"so why does he wear a hocky mask?" sam whispered to freddy. "thats for you to find out later" smirked Freddy."uh ok" replied sam.


It's so he can't be identified once he slices you clean in half. Gawsh, get with it you stupid girl. Also, why the sudden change in tense?

then 2 girls that were the same age as sam walked up to her."hi you must be the new girl, my name is Ky" said a girl with blonde hair."hi im Kayla" said a girl with short brown hair."im sam" sam replied."wanna dance?" kayla asked sam. "im sam" sam replied."wanna dance?" kayla asked sam."naw im a little shy...maybe later"replied sam."oh ok, see ya" said Ky. Ky and Kayla left and danced.

This is where the lack of paragraph breaks starts to become vexing. We now have four characters speaking, and the only clues as to who's doing the speaking come after the quotations. Even if it had been properly structured, it doesn't excuse the fact that the whole scene is fucking pointless. "Oh hi, wanna dance? No? Okay." And nothing ever comes of it.

"so how come they dont talk?" sam asked freddy. "actually, im not sure" replied freddy. sam, freddy, jason, and micheal listened to music until a girl with short blue hair came up to sam."hi im malissa, why are you hanging out with these freaks?"the girl said.

Ding ding ding ding ding! Here we have it, the staple of all "new girl" stories, the catty girl who just shows up to emphasize how pure of heart the main character is in comparison! And notice how all the characters so far are immediately introduced by name. It's like a damn AA meeting.

jason looks down sadly, freddy was about to kick malissa's @$$, and micheal was staring at somting else, not paying attention.

Freddy not being the violent mind-fucking bastard we love makes about as much sense as him attending high school. Then again, I've been kicked in the at dollar dollar before. Hurts like a royal bitch. Even Freddy would avoid stooping that low.

"their not freaks!" said sam.

Sam lovingly narrates the effects of being kicked in your at dollar dollar. Your "not" starts to freak.

"HA! the guys are a freak show!!"scoffed Malissa."th..th..."studderd sam. "th..th..what?"mocked malissa. sam got up in malissa face and said "than i guess im part of the freak show!"

Behold, the sideshow's latest attraction! Speakfail Sam - the girl who can stutter a "th" sound!


new friends part 3 quiet walk

the dance was over and everone was leaving, walking in different directions to their houses."bye" freddy said to sam and left and michael patted sam on the back and waved goodbye and also left."which way do you go home?" sam asked jason.he pointed down a dark street."hey i go that way to! wanna walk with me?"said sam.

Yes, Sammy Sue. Follow the masked mute down the shady alleyway. A perfect plan. No, I'm not being sarcastic at all. Were this a better story, this is just before the part where she'd be hacked to bits!

jason nodded and they walked together down the street. it was quiet and dark...and sam really wanted to see jason without the creepy mask. jason tapped mher soulder, sam looked at him, and of course he said nothing."whats wrong?" asked sam.

Come on, come on! Kill the little whore already!

he pointed to some moving bushes."oh it...its probably just an animal" sam said scared.

God dammit. Literary blue balls time.

sam and jason becan to walk faster. the "thing in the bushes" sounded like it was following them.

I really, really wish she hadn't used scare quotes here. I'm sitting here thinking of all the possible things it could be a euphemism for, but I know you want to read it as much as I want to write it. Which is very little. Let's move on.

the noise was getting closer and closer! sam began to get really scared, she didnt know what lived in this town. "grrrrrrrr" came from the bush. sam grabbed jasons hand and squeezed know whatever was in the bush was gonna get her!

Well that's nice of her to trap him where the "thing in the bushes" could slay them. "This is my story, slave! If I'm getting killed, you're going down with me!"

jason looked at their hands then looked up befor sam could notice."GRRRRRRRR" the noise got louder then......freddy jumped out of the bush and scared the iving daylight out of sam.

Good thing she lost only one iving daylight. Must be Daylight Saving Time. Also L Saving Time, too.

"HAHAHAHAHAHA" laughed freddy." OMG YOU SUCK" sam screamed and began punching freddy."ow, OW, stop it!" laugh/yelled freddy.

One of the greatest slashers of all time (OF ALL TIME), taking physical abuse from a 14-year-old girl. This is why I never watch sequels.


new friends part 4 ring leader

Sam puts in her comments that this is the song to go with this chapter. You will never look at neither Jason nor Freddy nor Michael Myers nor Britney Spears the same way ever again. You're welcome.

the next day at school it was sams first full day and was pretty exited.


I thought it was Daylight Saving Time. Why would the day exit already? Discontinuity, another one of my pet peeves.

she had math class with micheal, gym and science with freddy, history with jason, lunch with all of them and all the other classes dont matter.

You are now picturing Michael Myers sitting at a middle school desk, staring blankly at his worksheet with calculator in hand. Then, Freddy is recording the characteristics of a fern in the next room. Jason later presents his PowerPoint on the rise and fall of the Ottoman empire. You're welcome.

the school day was over and sam and her 3 buds were talking untill malissa and a group of friends walk past sam saying "look its the ring-leader, the ring-leader for the freak show, hahahaha".

According to the Random House Dictionary:

ringleader [ring-lee-der]
-noun
a person who leads others, esp. in opposition to authority, law, etc.: a ringleader of revolutionary activities.

I think the word Malissa was looking for was "ringmaster."
Unless it's that crazy teenage slang fucking with me again.

freddy slamed his locker and left school with out say bye to us."leave us alone malissa" said sam getting in malissa's face. "no ring-leader"malissa scoffed.

No ringleader! Freddy slame with out say bye to us! Sam hungry! Sam want eat Malissa! Then Sam find Jason to satisfy "thing in bushes!"

malissa and her group left. micheal patted sam on the back and handed her a piece of folded paper. it said do not open. micheal left and jason coulnt walk home today cuz his mom picked him up from school for the dentist.

Jason? Dentist? Isn't he supposed to have like a really fucked-up mouth? I mean, what dentist would touch that thing?

so sam was force to walk alone, wondering why she coulnt open the piece of paper micheal gave her.

It's fucking paper, you moron! No one's around! Just open the thing so we can get on with our lives! Oh wait, that wouldn't be "suspenseful."


new friends part 5 Extreme

-science class-


"ugh so far i hate freshman year" Sam complained. "yea" agreed Freddy. "arent you young too be a freshman?"asked sam turning on the burner for their expirament."i skipped a grade" Freddy said as he layed his hand on the burner."AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH"Freddy yelled. "oh no" sam said. sam got an ice pack for freddy. "for a smart kid, your not very smart around fire" giggled sam."shut up" freddy scoffed.the bell rang. "tell ms. Howard im gonna be late for gym..i have to go to the nurse" freddy told sam as he left class."ok" sam replied.

That... was pointless. I have no idea what to say here. Let's move on.

-hallway-
Sam was walking to class when Ky and Kayla appeared next to her. "hi" said sam "ready for gym?. "nope" replied Kayla, "me either" said Ky."that sucks...what are we playing in gym?" asked sam. "uh i think dodgeball" replied Ky. "yay" sam said happily. "no not yay" Kayla said grimly. "why?"sam asked. "Extreme" is all they said.

Two thirds of the chapter already gone, and there's still no sign of a proper beginning, middle, or end. There's not even a slasher breaking character in this scene. Just stupid boring Sam with stupid boring Ky and stupid boring Kayla talking about stupid boring gym class. At least Ebony Dark'ness Dementia Raven Way said things that caught your attention.


-Gym-
it was dodgeball and everyone looked scared for some reason, exept one girl.

I think I'd be scared too if my gym was a gigantic dodgeball. Especially if it were the foamy squeezable kind. Dogs like those.

she wore a blue shirt with a big "E" on it. "whos that?" sam asked pointing to the girl. "thats extreme" said Ky

"She's the daughter of Radical and Flavor-Blasted. Guess which one's the mom?"

"be careful...she undefeated at dogdeball". sam gulped and dodgeball began. their were 5 rounds and extreme won everytime!

Finally, a character with some semblance of personality. Not much of one though, but any port in a storm.

"ow my face hurts"sam rubbed her face from being in in the face by a dodgeball.

Oh, Sammy poo, I'm sure your face hurts. 'Cause it's killin' me! *rimshot*

sam rubbed her face from being in in the face by a dodgeball. "its ok...that will stop hurting by tommarow" smirked Extreme "hi im extreme". "hi im sam" said sam

We knew your name. Everyone did. I understand you don't want to break the fabric of time and space by introducing yourself by anything but "Hi I'm [name]," but take a chance for once! You're Extreme, after all! Radical and Flavor-Blasted would be proud!


New Friends part 6 the fight

the next day of school after meeting Extreme everything was going fine, until Malissa walked up to sam. "so hows life Ring-leader" smirked malissa. "shut up and get away from me" sam scoffed.

While the dialogue still sucks, it's certainly a step up from "no ring-leader."

"uh....NO" yelled Malissa as she pushed sam into a locker."AHHH" screamed sam as she slid to the floor. "HA!" laughed Malissa.

Next time you're in a school, try this: Fall into a locker with the same force as if someone pushed you, then try sliding down it all the way to the floor. Without falling. This is more likely to happen if your gym is a dodgeball, but even then, it's still rather confusing.

"that was a BIG mistake" said a voice behind Malissa. it was Extreme and two other girls named Kim and Valerie.

On the plus side, at least we don't have to endure "Hi I'm Kim," "Hi I'm Sam," and "Hi I'm Valerie," "Hi I'm Sam."

"whatever" said malissa. Extreme cracked her knuckles and the 3 girls walked toward Malissa. "w...what are you doing" asked Malissa. the 3 girls began to punch Malissa. Extreme was punching her in the head, Valerie kicked her head, and kim pulled out her hair. after about 5 min. Malissa was beaten to a pulp.

What. The. Hell. Somehow three girls, one an athlete, all gang up on one girl, and are all attacking her head. On what planet would no teacher notice this? Where the hell are the teachers anyway? And how big of a head does Malissa need to have for four hands and two feet to assault it for five minutes straight?

"let me help you" valerie reached out her had to sam. sam grabbed her hand and was helped up. "well...no broken bones...thats good" kim said after inspecting sams arm. "thanks" sam sighed with relief. "no problem" extreme replied "anytime"

But what about Malissa? I mean, she kind of doesn't have a face anymore...


New friendspart 7 goodbye

the rest of freshman year went on fine. malissa didnt pick on sam but she still called her ring-leader and so did every kid in school exept her friends.

Seriously? After about five or so days of build-up, we get nothing? Just a flashforward to the end of the entire goddamn year? No one even got killed! And this section of the story is labeled as horror! If I had paid for this, I would demand my money back! But I still want money.

it was the last day of school everyone was exited for summer and were signing yearbooks. the bell rang al the school flooded with kids. the summer was gonna be busy for the 4 friends. sam gets a job at the ice cream parler, Jason is going to camp for all summer, Freddy is taking a rode trip with his family, and well nobody know for sure what micheals gonna do.

At least we didn't have to go through six more chapters to find out that nothing happens. Unlike now.

-sam and jason walking home-
"are you sure you have to leave for ALL summer?" sam aked jason. jason nodded, not talking as usaul."im gonna miss you, dont forget to write" sam said. she hugged jason and went inside her house. jason went to camp and freddy was somewhere across the country. the only friend sam had for the summer was Micheal....but he didnt talk either

I'm starting to wonder if this is even a story. I think she just typed up random stuff from her diary pages and Ctrl+V'd the names of the slashers in to appeal to the fanfic crowd.


New friends part 8 dead

it had been 2 days sense Jason went to camp, Sam was worried about him. he didn't make friends easily, but somebody would be nice enough to.

If being able to befriend a girl who pushed around his head the first time she saw him counts as "not easily." Which it only does in Stupidland. Nyeh.

Sam came home from work and she decided to call Ms. Voorhees to make sure Jason was ok at camp. "hello is ms. Voorhees there?" asked Sam. "this is her" ms. Voorhees said gravely. "hi, its Sam, is Jason their?" Sam asked.

Their what? Is Jason their WHAT?! We need to know!

"no...hes dead" replied ms. Voorhees."what? how?"Sam said in shock."he went swimming, he wasn't a very good swimmer, the counselors should have been watching him" ms. Voorhees said then he hung up.

I'll ignore the inadvertent sex change of "Ms" Voorhees there. She/he sounds oddly matter-of-fact over the matter of a dead son. Like she was just saying he got braces or something. Frankly, I'm a little concerned.

Sam stood there in shock, she dropped the phone, unable to move. she eventually ran to her room and cried on her bed for hours. until she heard a tap at her window. she looked up and it was Micheal. Sam let him in threw the window and he sat next to her patting her back as she cried.

Whoa there, girl! I know you're sad, this is a big shock to you, but you just can't go throwing windows around! Someone could get killed... oh. Right.

he said nothing but Sam new why she was crying.

Duh.

when Sam calmed down Micheal gave her a letter, it said 'you can open the note now'. Sam looked at the folded not that said 'do not open'. she opened it and red 'dear Sam, my life has come to an end...but your has not, live life to the fullest...I love you, ~Love Jason'.

In case anyone cares enough to remember the detail about the note (and I know no one does), this means that months ago, Jason wrote her a note announcing his own drowning. How this makes sense, I do not know. Either Jason decided to give Michael this little note to give to Sam just in case he died unexpectedly, and apparently he didn't think she'd know he was dead without it, or Author Sam realized just now that she completely forgot that the note existed and was sick of her friends bugging her about it so she just pulled this out her ass. Excuse me, I need to breathe for a second.

Sam sat in shock and kept on reading the words "i love you'. "Jason wrote this?" Sam asked Micheal. Micheal nodded. Sam broke down crying in Micheal arms....

Aww, Sammy, it's okay. All the little freaks get to go to Carny Heaven. Even you, "ring-leader!" Better hurry on up there now!

Also, in the artist's comments, Author Sam notes:

just to note: Ms. Voorhees is the cook at the camp

Somehow this is important.


New friends part 9 the end

Sam, Micheal, and freddy finished high school after 4 years.

Seems logical that they'd all be dumb enough to get held back a year.


Sam:went threw 3 years of depression from jasons death. she kept her job at the ice cream parler untill she got a real job. she dated a boy named skipper for about 3 years and but their relationship ended when their was no spark. she kept in touch with some of her friends.

Aside from the fact that she pulled time and emotions out of Jason's death to throw, this is, as they say in Mother Russia, "really fucking boring."

Micheal: after high school he moved out of town...he kept in touch with sam..but that was about it...2 years after high school he was declared insane but he borke out of the asylum and became a mass murderer...but police havent found him yet.

So, Ms Sam, you went ahead and wrote about eight chapters where absolutely nothing of consequence happened until one main character died, and then glazed over an entire series of murders as if they were this morning's donuts? What? Why? How? Wherefore? Oh, right. Because it didn't involve your bland-ass Mary Sue. You know what? I hate you, Sam. I hate your squishy little guts.

Freddy: lost touch with all his friends...he became a murderer and had died in fire.

Just like you should. Not the murder part, but losing touch with your friends and dying in a fire should suit you just fine. By the dead gods.

And that's where "New Friends" ends. But that's not all! We've still got "Dead Friends" to cover! Sigh.


Dead Friends part 1 season 2

-its been 4 years sence Jason died, 3 years sence Freddy died, and 3 years sence Michael was sentanced to an Insane Asylum.-

"c'mon sam, you will have fun" Ky said to sam over the phone."i dont know, i just wanna be alone" sam replied sadly. "you will never get out of depression with that attitude" ky told sam coldly."you dont know what its like! 2 of my best friends died, one is insane, and me and my ex just broke up!" sam told Ky.

It's been three damn years! Get over it! You still have life to live... much to my chagrin.

"forget about Skipper! come with me, Buck and a few friends, it will be fun"ky told sam cheerfully.

Don't lie to me. I know for a fact that you first thought that said "it will be funky."

"what place are you talking about anyway?" sam asked. "were going camping at an abandond camp, its gonna be sooo much fun!" ky told sam."fine i'll go...but-" sam said befor she was interupted by Ky."GREAT we will pick you up tommarow" Ky told sam and hung up the phone.

And yet Ky failed to mention where they were going in the first place? She still managed to beg Sam to come with her to a place she didn't even know? Huh.


Dead Friends part 2

-the next day-


Sam heard a car horn and looked out her window to see Ky, her boyfriend Buck, and our friends Kayla, Bai, and Kyuubi waiting for sam! sam was already packed and ran out the door to greet her friends. she hadnt been this happy for years, she was ready to put the misery behind her. but little did she know...it had just began.

Here enters another hallmark of terrible fanfiction - Japanese names where they just don't belong. The fact that they're just kind of thrown in there with normal English names creates a weird "Aeris and Bob" feeling. I don't like it. It puts me off my feed.

"hey guys" sam said to her friends and she hopped in the car."ready for the funnest weekend of your life?" Kylie asked everyone. they all replied with a "yes". "its about an hour from here" buck told us. Kayla, sam, Bai, and Kyuubi grond, it was bad enough being squised in the back seat.

Whoa man! I thought this was a G-rated fic! And suddenly our characters start to "grond," whatever the hell that means? Hello there, "thing in the bushes."

about a half an hour later the music turned off and a news lady began talking "dangerous young man has escaped the county asylum, he has killed over 10 innocent people already, he is a white male, with a blue jumpsuit, and brown hair. his name is Michael Myers. lock all your doors and windows and contact the police of any information about Myers".

You hear that little pattering noise, children? That's the sound of a wild plot bunny scampering through the woods! And it only took one whole series to get there!

Buck turned off the raideo. everyone,exept buck, turned at looked at sam. they were speechless untill Sam pasted out.

"It's okay guys, she's out cold. We can start talking again."

about 20 min. later sam woke up. "oh good shes awake" Kayla sighed with relief."where almost their buck said to the group as they passed a sign saying 'Camp Crystal Lake, 5 Miles'.

The site where they pass the sign is also where their buck says to the group that Kayla sighed with relief about Sam being awake. Where they got a male deer, I don't know, but this story is confusing enough as it is so I don't want to think about it.

Sam saw the sign and turned a sickly color."you have to take me home" sam begged Ky. "no way, we didnt come out all this way just to turn back!" Ky argued. "but you dont understand" sam began to cry. "sam whats wrong?" Bai asked. "tell us" Kyuubi asked. "this is where Jason died" sam said gravly with tears pouring down her face.

Firefox Spellcheck suggests that "gravly" is supposed to be either gravy, gravely, gravelly, gravel, or gravity. I'm somewhat amused by the thought of Sam saying "Gravy" while crying, so we'll go with that. "Gravel" is also acceptable, especially if you've played Chip's Challenge.

Bai and Buck dragged Sam from the car to the camp site. "NO!! I SAID TAKE ME HOME!!!!" Sam screamed. "NO" Ky told Sam for the billionth time "your gonna stay here and have a good time!". Kayla, Ky, Bai, Kyuubi, and Buck helped set up the tents and supplies. "im gonna take a walk" Sam sighed sadly. "alright, but i you dont come back within an hour...we are gonna hunt you down!" Ky laughed. Sam walked threw the woods, its was about 2 or 3 hours till the sun would set, so she didnt worry about getting lost in the dark. "finally!" Kuubi sighed with relief after putting up the last tent "im gonna explore for awile".

That's a weird name for a tent. "Im gonna explore for awile." I guess "Kuubi" is following celebrity tent-naming trends? If such a thing exists?

"ok" kylie said nudging closer to Buck. Kyuubi walked threw the woods, picking up sticks, and exploring.

She'd better pick up those sticks after throwing the entire fucking woods. Also, who the fuck is Kylie?

she stopped and saw a house in the middle of the woods, so she decided to go see if anyone lived their.

Watch out, Kyuubi! The three bears'll come and eat'cha! I'm sure they'll find your pseudo-Japanese flesh to be juuuust riiiiight.

"hello? is anyone here?" Kyuubi said after knocking on the door. an old lady opend the door and looked at Kyubbi angrly "what do you want?". "well i was exploring and-" said Kyuubi befor the old lady cut her off. "you shouldnt be in these woods!". "huh?" said Kyuubi very confused. "you heard me! get your friends and leave as soon as possible!" the old lady said befor trying to shut the door. Kyubbi stopped it with her foot "why? whats ging on here?!". "He just wants to be alone!" the old lady said befor moving kyuubis foot and slamming the door shut.

Come on, lady! "Kyubbi" needs to know what's ging on here! I ginged on once. Needless to say, I didn't sleep for days. Also, I find it odd that the lady somehow knows Kyuubi has company.

Kyuubi was so confused about what the lady said that she didnt even realize it was getting dark. back at the campsite Kyuubi started up the fire, Kayla and Bai were playing cards, and Buck and Ky were making out. they didnt even notice sam was still gone.

Sam is just that inconsequential of a character. It's kind of sad when the other characters realize this before the author does.

Sam walked down a small path and looked up, she dropped to her knees and looked at the abandond cabins. she couldnt control her emotions, as tears ran down her face she whispered "i miss you Jason". Sam stood up and decided to go back to the camp site...but she didnt realize it was dark and she couldnt see anything anymore.

Except for the cabins. I'm assuming this is because the cabins have a radioactive glow. That is mostly because I skipped a day of sleep.

so she just kept on walking until she camp to the lake. Sam sat on the edge of the water and looked down.

Would you look at this? Author Sam is so egotistical, that she gave Avatar Sam the power of sitting on water! And she treats it like nothing! Seriously, Sam, let's not fuck with Jesus powers here.

after about an hour, she noticed somone was standing right next to her.

I wonder how this played out...

Five seconds:
"Wait, what's that? Oh, just my reflection."
Ten minutes:
"My reflection looks kind of weird. Huh."
Thirty minutes:
"I'm feeling something against my sleeve... just my reflection."
One hour:
"JESUS FUCKING CHRIST IT'S A PERSON"

she slowly looked up and looked and saw it was Michael.Tears ran down her face and she back crawled into a tree "STAY AWAY FROM ME!!!" sam screamed as she saw Micheal bring out his knife."MICHAEL IM SORRY!" sam screamed. Michael grabbed sams hair. "IM SO SORRY" sam sobbed.

I have only one thing to say here.

FINALLY!

-FLASHBACK-
Sam skipped to michaels house happy as can be. she knew Michael and his family didnt get along so she decided she would bring them some gifts.

"Here's a shield. And a taser. Just in case."

She walked up to the door and saw that it was opened, so she decided to walk in. Sam slowly walked in...she smelt an awful smell and looked at the floor. their were dead animals laying on the floor, she was about to run out of the house until she heard Michael's sister scream from the kitchen. Sam ran into the kitchen to see,Laurie, Michaels sister in a corner crying and a boy with a mask on and holding a knife about to stab her. Sam ran and tackled to boy to the floor and took off his mask. their under sam with blood-shot eyes was her best friend michael. Michael lifted up the knife and was about to stab sam when Laurie grabbed sam and ran out of the house. "run home sam" Laurie told sam threw tears. Sam ran home and called 911. after about an hour the police found Laurie and Michael. Laurie was taken to the hospital and Michael was taken the the Insane Asylum. Tears ran down Sam's face as she met Michael's evil glare.
-FLASHBACK OVER-

Bah! None of that nonsense matters! What the hell happened to the gifts?! You can't end the damn flashback without telling us where the gifts went!

"please dont kill me" Sam sobbed. Michael raised his knife. "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" screamed Sam. Ky, Buck, Bai, Kayla, and Kyuubi heard sam's scream and ran to the lake. when michael saw a glimpse of them he let go of sam and walkedack into the forest.

I Google-imaged "walkedack." A map of O'Donnell street in Dublin came up. It didn't clarify a thing.

Sam, huddled next to a tree, sobbed and cried. Ky, Kyuubi, and Kayla tried calming down sam, while Buck and Bai looked around. "what happened sam?" ky asked sam. "i...i saw michael" sam sobbed."what? we didnt see him!" Kyuubi told sam. "he ran off when you came! how didnt any of you see him?!?!?!" sam begged them. "i saw him" Kayla said emotionless

I love how Author Sam is trying to make this sound dramatic. "I saw him." Well of course you did, he was right there. You were just ahead of the group or something. I still need to find out about those gifts, dammit!


Dead Friends Part 4 Nightmare

Sam stagger to the camp site with her friends helping her along the way. she was crying and heavily breathing."im Worried about her' Ky whispered to Bai. "im sure shes fine, she probably saw some weirdo in the woods" Bai whispered back.

Kayla saw him too. Way to be observant, Bai, who has no other role in this entire story.

They arrived at the campsite. "I....Im gonna get some sleep" Sam said threw tears and staggered to her tent. she laid down on her lumpy sleeping bag and listened to her friends whisper about her...but soon their voices disappeared as she drifted off to sleep.

I had no idea people who were that bland could even get tired. I thought they just ran on a perpetual engine of monotony, like the stationary horses on the carousel.

-Sam's Dream-
Sam was laying in a dark room...it smelled burnt and charred. Her eyes adjusted and she saw the black room, she didn't see any windows or doors. Sam assumed a fire happened...it was so bad she could chip off the burnt flakes of the walls and floor.

"Oh my god, I'm trapped in here! Ashes, everywhere! No escape! Something burned in here! I think I'll just sit here and chip flakes off the walls. La di da..."

Their was a slight scratching noise in the corner of the room, there was a knife sticking out of the floor. curious Sam crawled toward it.

Good Sammy! Crawl to your death like a good little Mary Sue! End this now, before you start developing a personality.

"how did this knife survive the fire?"Sam whispered to herself. three more knifes popped from the burnt floor and shot out and grabbed her hand. attached to the knifes was a glove and an arm. Sam screamed and pulled her arm but she was still in its grasp. Sam pulled and pulled and began to pull it out. it was a man, his skin all burnt and evilly smiling. Sam stopped and stared in horror. "Hello Ring Leader"smiled the man.

What a ghastly nightmare! Her arm was grabbed in a burnt room! Le sigh. Even a six-year-old has more vivid night terrors than these.

-reality-
Sam woke up screaming and thrashing. Her friends rushed into her tent "WHAT GOING ON?!"Yelled Ky worried.Sam began to calm down and looked at her worried friends "what happened to your wrist?!" asked Kyuubi surprised. Sam slowly looked down at her wrist and saw four deep scratches...where the knifes had grabbed her.

Raise your hand if you didn't see this coming. If your hand hasn't been shot off now, then you know as well as I did that this outcome was obvious. You did.


So this is all of what Sam has written so far. She is still writing more, and I will still be watching for more stuff to snark on. Stay tuned, soldiers!

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Friday, October 23, 2009

10 Signs You're Living in Trenchcoatville

A trench coat is much more than a stylish piece of clothing. In the land of fiction, when you wear the coat, you must become the coat. Battle scars will appear on your face from out of nowhere, your skin will instantly become pale, and you'll develop the sudden urge to kill police officers. You become The Trenchcoater, an archetype covered in my "Characters That Suck" list. That's not even where it ends. Your entire city becomes Trenchcoatville, an entire world designed for you to run around looking like a badass.

But be warned. Even ordinary citizens can find themselves in Trenchcoatville if they aren't prepared, so pay attention to these signs!

1. The city is so rife with crime that the citizens are ultimately desensitized to seeing musclebound thugs running around with shark-mounted miniguns shooting lightsabers, but for some reason they all have a crippling fear of some skinny dude with a sword. They don't even have to know him, they'll just start cowering in his presence. If this guy is you, I hate to break it to you, but you're the hero. Better start brooding about destiny, and fast. Before they kill your sister.

2. Every single woman you meet has been raped, will be raped, or will need to be rescued from rape by the hero. And yet none of them ever think to carry a gun with them, or at least stop wearing so much damn makeup.

3. There is an extraordinary amount of white people who apparently come from Japan. Their parents must have hated them as well, considering that they have names that translate to "goose lechery" and "son of armpit." No one is aware of it. And despite all the references to Japan and whatnot, you will never find an ethnically Asian man. An Asian girl, if you're particularly lucky, but no men.

4. No one actually calls the city by its actual name. It's just "The City." Or better yet, "Hell." And once you leave, you're in "The Country." Nope, no suburbs. No towns. Infill? What's infill?

5. Brooding at the very edge of a tall building's roof is a perfectly normal thing to do. Never once has any citizen ever uttered, "Hey, that guy's gonna jump!"

6. It's surprisingly common to receive a single scar across your eye without your actual eye being damaged in any way. They are always said to be received in battle too, even though it's highly unlikely that a sword would ever be able to strike that area without killing you. So it's better to just man up and admit you fell into the coffee table when you were six and had that stupid Matchbox car that blended perfectly into the carpet for some reason...

7. The city can afford to equip their police forces with full body armor and unlimited ammo, yet won't do a damn thing about all those 15-year-olds carrying Daddy's sword into 7-11.

8. 20 shotguns, 3 Uzis, 7 sniper rifles and a huge fucking sword is considered minimalistic. And none of them need to be maintained.

9. If you happen to be a scientist, THE VIRUS WAS ALL YOUR FAULT. EVEN IF YOU'RE AN ASTRONOMER.

10. Destiny. It haunts you. Why are you the Chosen One? Why couldn't it have been some superhero, some police officer or politician? You're just some grizzled bastard who's had bad luck is all, and yet the whole world counts on you. These thoughts swim in your head as you kick down the doors to the building, the glass shattering with a mighty crash. The crowd stares at you as you make your way down the row. No one makes a move, fearing the grim look in your eyes that reveals unspeakable coldness... almost madness. When you reach your destination, you swing your katana over your head, crashing it into the counter! You look your target straight in the eye and whisper gruffly, "I'll have a Whopper with fries and a Diet Coke. No pickles. You wouldn't want to see face of the last motherfucker who gave me those fucking pickles."

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Tuesday, October 20, 2009

The True Story Behind the Holocaust

If you grew up in American schools like I have, you are all too familiar with the standard "Holocaust unit." You've got your Anne Franks and your gas chambers and everything's all a-torture and a-sadface. And a question that comes up a lot is, "How did anyone let this happen?"

Answer to that one is that everyone was into killing Jews pre-1946. It was just the Nazis who did it best.

But nah, no one's interested in the simple truth. They all want to know, "What's the deal with Hitler?" Then comes the wild mass guessing. "He was part Jewish!" "He was on drugs!" "He accidentally the whole bottle!" I'm not going to debate whether any of those are true, but neither of them are the real reason that the Holocaust happened. Are you ready for the truth?

Adolf Hitler had a brother. A long-lost brother named Kyle.

The entire basis of Hitler's reign was that he was searching for Kyle. Germany agreed to aid Hitler's search because Kyle was probably super-rich or something and could clean up the mess that the Great War left behind. Either way, he was the most important son of a bitch that history never recorded. Whatever, blame the Illuminati. But what does this have to do with the Holocaust?

You see, Kyle had blond hair and blue eyes, and was of pure German stock. After learning that Kyle was not in Poland at all, Hitler decided to undergo a process of elimination - get rid of everyone who didn't look like Kyle, then select him from the remaining populace. But why the Jews? Well, the Nazi party had already been attacking the Jewish population. Let's just say that Hitler was the first politician to deliver on a campaign promise.

But as much as Hitler wanted to help the Nazi party achieve their goals, he never let them forget what was truly important. At every one of his rallies, he'd remind the masses to "Seek Kyle!" Oftentimes he'd also indicate with his hand how tall Kyle was. However, due to the exact indications being mutated by people throughout history, Kyle's true height may never be found.

In fact, to this day, we are not sure if he is even alive. Nonetheless, followers of Hitler still demand to know where his brother is. Perhaps they theorize that bringing any direct relative of Adolf Hitler to power will bring about a Fourth Reich, a new age of glory for the Aryan race. Due to history being written by the victors, however, their message to the world will forever be misunderstood.

"Seek Kyle!"
"What?"
"Kyle Hitler!"
"Oh god no."
"No, no, not that. Kyle Hitler! You know. Seen Kyle?"
"Dammit Nazis, get off-a my lawn!"

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Sunday, October 4, 2009

The Fall of the Geek Empire

There once was an empire, a beautiful empire. It had a hold on nearly every corner of the civilized world, and it showed no sign of weakening. Not only was it an economic powerhouse, the rest of the world would soon come to depend on it, and upon the skills of its people. This was the Geek Empire - a gathering of all geeks, nerds, techies, and so forth - a technological wonder that would define a millennium. The internet became the hub of communication, and it was good. Every form of media became digitized, and it was good. Intellectuals became idols, and it was good.

But it was all too good to last.

When the mainstream spilled upon the once sacred technological empire, it began an era of decadence and the inevitable decline. Strange social hierarchies built around the internet's instantaneous nature. Citizens became connected to one another not by common goal or intellectual interest, but by flimsy, superficial pleasure and false banners. How very Brave New World. As geekdom became increasingly popular, the defenses were lowered. The lines between the virtual and the physical became blurred. And it was no longer required of nerds to be smart. And the true nerds wept.

Generation Y, I am pointing at you. You were either not born when the empire rose to power, or were too occupied by football with Daddy or watching Mommy disappear into the limo to meet her "special friends." Either way, you do not know that geekdom didn't just fall out of the sky, ready to be played with by just anyone. But being the kind, open-minded people we were, we welcomed you into our ranks, letting you glob together across your Yahoo and your AOL and eventually... yes, 4chan. After all, we believed in freedom, sometimes bordering on the anarchic. You kept to your circles, and we kept to ours while still aiding yours. We would be friends, and would share the same bounty. There was no way of restricting it anyway without breaking our own unspoken Constitution.

Years passed by, and I began to regret that we ever made such a decision. As many of you were children when you first became citizens of our empire, you grew up to become rather obsessed with remembering that time. Rather than wanting to further the empire's goals, you began to chatter away about toys and games and even children's books (damn Harry Potter!). It became clear to me - nostalgia is the new opiate. Geek was no longer an intellectual, but a frivolous child-at-heart lost in their own little world. Just like a hippie. Internet culture does little to separate Geek Type Alpha from Geek Type Beta. When Alphas take on more Beta-like characteristics, the lines are even further blurred. Are you sick yet?

If you do not believe me, I invite you to examine such sites as My Life Is Average. It began as a silly parody of the more infamous F My Life, for people who live very average lives (i.e., people who spend an awful amount of time in front of a computer screen). A website parodying another website, hmm, seems appealing enough to geek culture. But when you examine it... dead gods! Harry Potter and Star Wars and ninjas and dinosaurs galore! Dress-up games and candy and superheroes! Parents who love the same! And how the masses gobble it up! One wonders whether Generation Y ever entered puberty. If I were a better philosopher, I would try examining the changing definitions of "adulthood" and what it all means, but for Cthulhu's sake I haven't even graduated high school.

It's rather funny, actually. Some Nazis theorize that the fall of the Roman Empire was caused in part by racial "dilution" of its rulers. As a Basement Trooper is always a Nazi's best friend, I cannot help but wonder what this principle means for the Geek Empire. Does the new dilution spell the end, or simply a new era? Can the old days regenerate themselves? And, most importantly, will nerds ever be smart again? Only time will tell.

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Thursday, September 24, 2009

On "Having a Life"

One of the amateur debater's favorite stock insults would be the classic "You have no life." This is certainly far older than the internet, and I'm sure it was used even before the cavemen had a word for 'life.' At first, it looks like I shouldn't even be examining this phrase in depth. After all, people use it because it's easy and has no real prerequisites. All you have to do is find someone doing something you don't like, then accuse them of not having a life simply because you cannot believe they have the time to do such things!

But under this silly little barb lies a philosophy that any sensible Basement Trooper would find incredibly disagreeable...

Let us examine what would provoke the insult in the first place. Now, I personally have been accused of such due to things such as... criticizing things that I do not like. There are others, but that seems to be the main one. What is often said is something akin to, "Why do you waste time on something you hate? You must have no life!" In defense of myself, I say that it is because hatred is just as strong of an emotion as love, and humans have an internal need to communicate their emotions and thoughts. Thinking critically is never a bad idea either, and thus, criticism inspires others to improve themselves or at the very least learn what is good and what is not. Also, sometimes rants are just plain entertaining. Entertainment is a good thing.

My favorite thing to do when faced with the accusation is to ask, "What then, would qualify one to have 'a life', then?" Clear definitions have never come from any of the actual accusers, but I have interviewed neutral third parties about exactly what would make them accuse someone of not having a life. These were the most common descriptors:
  • Not being employed
  • Not being a member of an active community
  • Not having a romantic or sexual relationship at that point in time
  • Having hobbies considered by the mainstream to be unusual, or "weird"
Sounds like me just pointing out the obvious, right? However, notice how there is no definite qualifier for having a life. Just a random list of what it would take to not have one. This is like you asking me for the definition of 'human', and me replying, "A primate that is not a monkey." Also, one is not immune to the accusation even when none of the above apply to them.

It's not even that, either. As mentioned before, there is something strangely off about the philosophy behind this.

  • What is so bad about not being employed, if one does not need to be?
    Simple - you are not serving anyone for the purposes of survival.
  • What is so bad about not taking part in a community?
    You are not serving anyone for the purposes of accepting and becoming accepted on basis of a mere common goal. Therefore you probably make others earn respect from you.
  • What is so bad about being nonsexual, or unromantic?
    You are not serving another person due to primal instinct or any emotional need.
  • What is so bad about having unusual hobbies?
    Why, you are positively wasting time that could be used to serve, serve, serve!

The accuser, if he does not wish to be a hypocrite, must then "have a life." In other words, lives his life in utter servitude to those superior to him. I have a word for people like that - Untermensch.

Say it with me. Untermensch!

Despite the fact that my thoughts do occasionally explore themes of National Socialism, my version of Untermensch has very little to do with Hitler's definition. The only thing they have in common is that, in both cases, the Untermensch is considered beneath the level of a normal human. Like a slave. And why not? The Untermensch, after all, is a slave, only a self-made one. It is the choice they have made, and yet they cannot leave, due to their faulty philosophy that one must "have a life" through constant work and search of approval. They become depressed and lose self esteem if they cannot be a slave. They have no mind of their own, no motivation to improve themselves, seek enlightenment, or set goals that society hasn't already imposed upon them.

And they dare to call us lazy!

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Wednesday, September 23, 2009

Common Internet Archetypes

Yeah, yeah, we all know about trolls, moderators, regulars and soforth. But there are plenty of personalities that show up on almost every forum and network that have so far been undocumented-

Fuck this. No introduction this time, I JUST LOVE LISTS. Anyway, here we go.

The Flash
"Hey guys! I'm new!"
"WTF no way!"

The new guy who comes in, and for some reason, is instantly liked by everyone. As if by instinct, he knows the forum's protocol and how to craft the perfect jokes that'd appeal to everyone. He makes tons of friends, and his post count shoots up at a rapid speed despite only being there for a week. If anyone dislikes him, it's usually a long-time regular who's starting to feel underappreciated, thinking, "Who's this kid, and why the hell is he suddenly at MY level?" Grudges form, but the Flash is usually polite enough not to start any conflict with the grouchy regular.

Sickening Sweetheart
"UB3RPWN4G3_42 is mine forever <3 <3 <3"
"..."

She's dating someone on the forum, and will not hesitate to remind us with every single post she makes. Usually because it's in her avatar or signature, but that's beside the point. And not only is she in love, she's really fucking happy! Happier than a Care Bear doing somersaults through a blooming field of playful puppies and high fructose corn syrup! But when she's not happy, she's so so sad because "I MISS YOU MY LOVE" or "MY LOVEY HURT HIS LEG *sadfayse*". She loves flowers, candy, those god-forsaken heart emoticons, but most of all her one TWU WUV. And we hate her for it. So fucking much.

That Metalhead
"So I was listening to Nachtkult the other day..."
"Who's Nachtkult? Tell us, oh great one!"

It always starts with one. That Metalhead is known for, well, liking metal. He's not just a fan, he's the authority. No matter what he listens to, the forum regards him as having excellent taste in metal, most likely because they haven't actually listened to the bands in question and just find trust in That Metalhead's judgment. And funny thing is, there's always a chain reaction. As soon as someone is established as That Metalhead, suddenly a few more metalheads start posting. And then a few more. And then a few more. They just multiply for no apparent reason. Oftentimes, they derail topics to discuss some random band, but it's no one's fault in particular. Just part of the chain reaction.

The Sticky Mass of Friendship
"[gibberish]"
"[gibberish]"

The Sticky Mass of Friendship is not just one user, but a huge swarm of 'em. Whether they have a name for themselves or not, they'll flood everything in the Off-Topic section with their insipid inside jokes and giddy prattling. Moderators have no effect on them, as they haven't technically violated any rules and therefore cannot be banned. Even warnings are useless, as more members of the Mass always pop up afterward to continue the ritualistic slaughter of human intelligence. Sometimes they'll even create entire topics dedicated to "OMG THIS GUY AND THIS GUY", establishing a strange new forum hierarchy existing outside the confines of regular posting.

Asshole, PhD
"According to this dictionary definition and my years of experience as a... something, you are wrong. I win. But I don't care anyway, because I'm going to be a top scientist while you're still posting on this silly little forum like the idiot you are."
"MOTHERFUCKING AD HOMINEM!"

This guy takes the Appeal To Authority fallacy, and twists it around to be the Appeal To WHAT I SAY BECAUSE I'M BETTER THAN YOU. Often founds his arguments in supposed real-life credentials, despite the fact that there is no way to prove them. Even worse, the supposed credentials have nothing to do with the topic being discussed. They're just... there. Probably part of a Chewbacca Defense or something. He also loves bringing up old arguments as if they had any bearing on the current discussion. He and his adversary could have been arguing about military tactics six months ago, but he'll start boasting "OH I SO PWNED YOU THAT ONE TIME" in the middle of a debate about broccoli.

Cover Girl
"Uh... here's some pics from a party last night!"
"You are so HOT."

Funny thing about Cover Girl is that though she's considered to be one of the most attractive ladies on the forum, her looks would probably be forgettable in real life. As a matter of fact, there could be even prettier women posting, but they never gain the same amount of attention. Why? Well, because Cover Girl just has... the look. She may not be conventionally sexy, in fact she never is, but she just has that geekish cuteness that fanboys flock to as if she were the first issue of Spiderman. She doesn't wear makeup or skimpy clothes, but that may be why she's adored so much.

Mini Mod
"This topic should be closed."
"Um, no."

Mini Mod doesn't need much explanation. He's just constantly jockeying to become a forum moderator out of some strange craving for power. In every topic, he likes to pester the current mods about rules and users and other crap. Funny thing is, he's the least likely to become a mod because he just pisses the admin off so much.

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Twilight Fanfiction Dissected

Greetings ladies and gentlemen, soldiers and civilians. Tonight we sink our teeth into the exquisitely retarded "the precipe of love" by 'this deathly dark world'. It is a tribute to the famous Twilight series, which is a work so wonderfully personal to its author that when you read it, you feel like you're sharing her vibrator. Does "the precipe of love" measure up to these standards set by Stephenie Meyer? Can a fanfiction have the same quality as the original work? Let's find out... with commentary by ME! Huzzah!

By the way, I kind of fucked up the formatting so my comments would seem more clear. New paragraphs in the actual story will be separated by double line-breaks, unless I skip a paragraph.

The original is here: http://deathlydarkswan.livejournal.com

CHAPTER 1

It's raining again, i thought sadly.

The rain poured down from the sky on the hood of my mother Janice's red car; i was nervous because the rain always makes me think of bad things like dying.


Just a few sentences in, and I can already tell we're delving into a new realm of fantasy. Here, the author begins her story with an interesting piece of mythology - like the earth resides on the turtle's back, the sky is on the hood of Janice's red car.

i wish i wasn't here. i wish i was any place but this. i wish this wasn't my first day of school!

Here, the narrator proves to be a unique character... she is not a person, but a place! A place that wishes to be a different place! A place that goes to school! I feel like stealing that for my next story. Who wouldn't want to read about the Schwarzwald studying law at Harvard?


My mother Janice parks the car next to the school and i look up at the building. It looks scary, like a dark room with no lights. i ask if i have to go.

And in this snippet, we discover that the sky being on top of Janice's car can bend the laws of physics as it absorbs all the light from the school building. Now, if I were Janice, I would just get a new car so I could just let the sky rest in a field somewhere. But I digress. Also, note the unique physical qualities of the main character - she has to ask her mother to determine if she needs the bathroom. What the hell kind of sorceress is this Janice, anyway?


"Yes", my mother says sternly.
"Please" i plead.
"NO, you have to go!" my mother screams.
"Fine", i say.
"Go make friends!" my mother says; friendly.


Oh come on. Let the poor girl hold it in. But the mother does note the positive side; she can make friends with the popular girls smoking in there.


i get out of the car and my mother drives away fast before i can even say goodbye to her; i feel really nervous. i walked towards the school, which was HUGE and frightening. There are students everywhere, watching me. i look at the ground. My shoes are not as cool as theirs, i think.

"Hey new kid!" a boy shouts at me. i ignore him and feel sorry for HIM. i am stronger then HE is and i feel bad for him.


I feel sorry for HIM too. I'd pity anyone who unleashed the faggoty-ass "heartagram" onto MySpace pages everywhere.


"Go away!" i shout!

i walk closer to the school and the building looks ever bigger then before! My eyes pracitically fall out of their head as i look up; there are huge stone statues above the door that look like the ones at the end of Ghostbusters. i shiver.


And here she learns the valuable lesson that things naturally look bigger as you get closer to them! Also, her eyes have their own heads. That is really fucking disturbing.


"Are you new?" a girl asked me.
"Yes", i said, "i'm new here at this school!"
"LOSER" the girl screams at me; but i ignore her because i believe you should CREATE things rather than DESTROY them.
"Go away!" i say to her.


How can you be ignoring her if you tell her to go away? Congratulations, narrator! You've just CREATED a logicfail!


i walk to the school and open the door; it's HUGE and wooden and my arms are almost to weak to open it. A boy with glasses laughs at me when he sees me but i ignored him. When i'm inside i go to class. It was horrible. The teacher made me stand up infront of the class and say how i'm new and introduce myself. Everyone stares at me; i wish i was invisible. The mean girl from earlier was there as well.

After class i go to the lunchroom. All the tables are full and i look sadly around the room for one table that has a seat. There aren't any!


I can see why this school is horrible now. Especially since they can't even afford seating for their tables!

Just then i hear a voice suddenly speak from behind me; it sounds like an angle.
"Hi", he said. "Are you new here?" he says.
"Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Yes", i stuttered.


I'll ignore the talking angle, and the "he says" redundancy, because I find myself completely dumbfounded by the last line. Exactly how you stutter a Y consonant? Go ahead, try saying it out loud. It doesn't work. Unless you're Porky Pig. And as much as I love Porky, I still have to use the Logicfail stamp again.

"Don't worry, these guys can be jerks", he murmers. He has dark black hair and ocean blue eyes; his voice is like a singer speaking at a concert. He's perfect in every way.

Isn't that lovely. The angle is acute!

"Thank you," i mutter.
"Do you want to sit here with me?" he asked.
"Yes!!" i shout.
Everyone looks at me because i just shouted; but i don't care, because i have a new mysterious friend to eat lunch!


AAAAAHHH! No! Don't eat the angle! D:


CHAPTER 2

The boy with dark black hair and ocean blue eyes and i sit at a table all alone away from the other students. They all stare at us because they can't believe someone like him is talking to ME, the new person!


But I thought all the tables were full. O_o

"My name is Edward", he says, almost singing; his voice sounds so perfect.

Interaction time! See if you can "almost sing" that line!

i tell him my name. He says that's a great name. i blush. He smiles!
"You shouldn't let those jerks make fun of you" he sings.


Wait... what the hell is her name anyway? Also, I'm very tempted to make this dissection into a sing-along. Very, very tempted.

"i know", i said, "It's hard being the new person at school!"
"I know", he said, "I was once the new person at school as well. It was hard for me as well."
"Really?!" i shout then blush.
"Yes", he says, "My parents moved here from Forks a year ago and so i was the new at the school. The jerks at that table over there tried to make fun of me, but i fought them all; now they leave me alone."


I think they leave him alone because he's the crazy kid who sings at lunch, but let's not jump to conclusions.


He offered me a drink of his ice tea but i said no thank you. He laughed and drank it. We spent the next HALF HOUR just sitting at the table and talking, when all of a sudden the mean girl from earlier comes up to our table!

"Hey new girl", she says to me condescendingly. "Why don't you go eat outside where you belong?!"


BECAUSE MOTHERFUCKING JANICE DROVE THE MOTHERFUCKING SKY AWAY!

The other people at her table across the room start to laugh at me. i look down at my feet; her shoes are nicer then mine.

Why is New Girl wearing Mean Girl's shoes all of a sudden?

"WHY DON'T YOU GET LOST!!" Edward shouts at the mean girl. i look up in bliss. The mean girl shrugs and walks away.
"Fine; i'll get lost, but not before YOU get lost as well!" she shouts at us both.


Why is the... what is the... I don't even...

Also, stop abusing semicolons YOU WHORE

Then we went back to eating our food and talking. i decide to have a sip of his ice tea; it was delicious.
"Don't listen to that person", he told me, "She's jealous because of how pretty you are."
i blush scarlet. My face feels like it's on fire, i think.


"Gee, I think my face is on fire. Or maybe it's merely smoldering. Excuse me, my dear Edward, does it appear to you that I've spontaneously combusted?"

"T-T-T-T-T-T-Thank you!" i stutter.

"Perhaps I'll think about it later after I figure out how I've stuttered a hard T sound when trying to pronounce 'th.'"

"No problem", he said. Then he puts his hard pale hand on my arm and comes closer to my face; i'm a bit scared right now, i think. He opens his lips and says "There's something i need to tell you; about myself."
"What is it?" i whispered.
He looks around to make sure no one is watching. He whispers "I'm a vampire!" i almost fall out of my chair in fright.


AND THEN EDWARD WAS A VAMPIRE


CHAPTER 3

i ran through the hallways as tears stream fast down the side of my cheek. Edward is a vampire, think, what will i do? He is going to kill me!


YOU WILL BE KILL BY VAMPIRES. Bitch deserves it for raping semicolons.


i run down another hallway and into an empty class. There's a boy with glasses sitting in the back of the class; "GET OUT!" i shout at him and he runs away like a child. i sit down on a chair and start crying loudly. My whole body is shaking like a person being electrocuted. i can't breath. My soul burns with a lonely.

"My soul burns with a lonely." Is anyone else reminded of Chris-Chan for some reason? Seriously.


Suddenly the class door BURSTS OPEN and in the door stands...

the mean girl from earlier. She looked at me with cold black eyes and an evil smile. "What a surprise!" she said meanly, "i didn't expect to find the new kid in here!" Then she laughed a MALICE laugh.


She is standing in the door. Not in the doorway, in the door. in ur door, laffin MALICE laugh.


"GO AWAY!!!" i shout at her; i am crying so much right now. i feel like my soul is leaking all over my cheek.

"NO!" she shouts back me and laughs, sinister and suspicious.

Then i remember what Edward said before about how HE had been the new person at school and how the other people had said condescending things to HIM; the way he stopped them was... i try to remember... then i remember...


Sing-along time! :^y

"I WILL FIGHT YOU!!!" i scream and then i run at her. She stops her MALICE laugh and i slap her in the face; she falls to the cold floor and starts crying tears of SHAME.

"HULK WILL FIGHT YOU! HULK BITCHSLAP! GIRL CRY TEARS OF SHAME!"

"I JUST HUMILIATED YOU!!", i shout, "NO LEAVE ME ALONE!!!!"

"Hulk misunderstood. Hulk just wants to be alone. :("

The mean girl gets up but she's still crying and her makeup looks very bad. "My name is Christine", he mutters, "i am going to kill you someday."

OMGWTF transvestite mean girl.

Then she disappeared suddenly. i blinked.

Why didn't you blink her out of existence before? Would have saved us a lot of trouble.


Standing in the door was none other than EDWARD! His ocean blue eyes fixed on me and i melted into bliss. All of the MALICE was gone now, and now it's just me and Edward. i sigh a million sighs of happiness. i think i can hear a bird singing.

This is the guy she was afraid would kill her no more than a few minutes ago. The hell? Also, how lovely that the bird decides to join in on the sing-along. Not sure how it got in, but let's not start being logical here.


"You shouldn't of hurt Christine", he said.
"WHY NOT?" i yell, "You said to fight the people who are mean to you!"
Edward looks sad for a moment and his ocean blue eyes look like storms. "I fought football players, not Christine."
"What's so special about christine?" i ask, jealous.
"Christine is a vampire as well."
We stare at each other; the bird has stopped singing. Suddenly i feel very cold and afraid; i feel like bad things will soon happen.
"What do i do?!" i said, "i can't fight a vampire who wants to kill me!!"


But you just did, wench! "Hulk conflicted!"

Edward smiles happily.

As opposed to a MALICE smile.

"I WILL HELP YOU!!" he shouts at me, and then he holds my hand. Outside the window clouds appear and there is lightning.

And then we learn that vampires' shouts can summon lightning! Just like the Count!

"i hope it doesn't rain", i said.
"It's always raining some place", Edward murmers; it starts to rain very hardly.


"Hey there, Mr. Cumulus Cloud! Raining hard, or hardly raining?"


CHAPTER 4

My mother Janice comes to pick me up from school in the red car she drives; when i get inside all the other students stand in front of the school and point at me.


"There she is! Daughter of the sky-witch!"

"THAT'S THE NEW PERSON!!!" a boy with glasses shouts at me and many people laugh. i feel like a bird in a cage, i think. i wish they people would LEAVE ME ALONE! But i have a positive soul and their NEGATIVE opinions can't hurt me.

The same positive soul that was crying in an empty room and slapping vampires before. Right.

"Hi mom!" i scream.

"Hi", she said to me and put the car in top gear. We drove home at a great speed. The rain started pooring down from the sky and my mother puts on her whipers; the water streaks into rainbows.


I could make fun of the notion of water turning into rainbows, but anything's possible in Janice's sky-witchmobile.

The rain makes me want to shake, but thinking about Edward's ocean blue eyes makes me happy again! Sometimes love can make darkness turn into a smile, i think.
"What do you know about vampires?!" i ask my mother.
"VAMPIRES?!" she stops the car and shouts, "Vampires are NOT real! Why are you asking me this?"
"i met a vampire today", i said, "Actually i met TWO vampires!"
She looks like she is about to explode. "THERE ARE NO SUCH THINGS AS VAMPRIES!" she screams, "DON'T TALK ABOUT VAMPIRES!" She puts her feet down hard on the car and it drives fastly home; i feel sick because we're going so fast.


But didn't she already drive home?

i think about why my mother would be so angry about vampires; Edward seems so nice and friendly. i wonder if she has ever met a bad vampire like chrstine, i think.

I think she's more angry at her daughter being a potential lunatic rather than actual vampires.


When we get home after our drive my mother parks the car in the street and yells at me again to never talk about vampires; i start to think she HAS met a vampire before. But i don't know who to ask. i decide to ask my brother.

i go to my brother's room; his door is closed so i knock. He answeres quickly and smiles a big smile at me. "HI!" he yells, "What's up?!"

"i need to ask you about vampires!" i said to him. He looks mad, like he is about to explode as well.


I'm beginning to think that this whole family is fucked up. Just check out that mood swing. Yeesh.

"VAMPIRES?!" he whispered, "Why do you think i would know about vampires?!"
"You're smarter then me!" i yell, "i thought you would know about vampires!"
"WHO TOLD YOU THAT?!?!" my brother screams at me and throws me on the bed, "WHO TOLD YOU THAT?!"
"W-W-W-W-W-What's wrong?!" i stutter loudly.
"Who told you my secret?" he whispers to me.
"Your secret?" i whisper back.
"Yes", he said. "I AM A WEREWOLF!"


You'd think his own sister would know. I mean, it's kind of hard not to notice a werewolf in your house. Unless your eyes have their own heads!


i almost scream from shock. i did NOT expect him to say that; i wonder how this happened and why it happened. "How did you become a werewolf?!" i ask.
"I don't want to talk about it!" he says and throws me out of his room and then closes the door quickly.

i stand in the hallway. Tears come down my cheek like rain; black rain. How did my brother become a werewolf, i think. And why does my mother hate vampires?! i think maybe a vampire made my brother into a werewolf!


How many times does this bitch cry in only four chapters? How many times has logic been broken?


i need to talk to Edward about this quickly. i go downstairs and ask my mother to drive me back to school. But before i could ask, the doorbell rings and i went to answer it. It was Edward!

"Oh my G*d!" i yell. He hugs me and i invite him inside.


"Oh my Gasteriskd!"


CHAPTER 5

Me and Edward sat on the coach and he said everything will be alright.


That's one pervy coach for letting kids know it's alright to sit on him.

"DON'T WORRY!" he said, friendly. "YOU HAVE NO REASON TO BE AFRAID!!!"

"I WILL SCARE THE VAMPIRES AWAY WITH MY CAPS LOCK!"

"T-T-T-T-T-Thank you", i stuttered. Edward's ocean blue eyes are so powerful that i feel like i'm going to start shaking; i hoped i wasn't sweating.

The great ocean blue eyes of CAPS LOCK.

"No problem", Edward said quietly.
Suddenly i remember that my brother is a werewolf. i found this so worrying that i told Edward about it and i asked him for help. "WHAT DO I DO?" i whispered quietly.


Apparently the caps lock is infectious. Is it like AIDS? I sure hope it is.

Edward's ocean blue eyes turned fire red and he jumped up in the air.

Oh good! He found a 1-Up!

"Don't worry, my love!" he shouted at me, "i'll deal with your brother!" he said.

So then we both went upstairs to where my brother's room is; i knocked on the door and my brother opened the door quickly. "NOT YOU AGAIN!!!" he yelled at me. Then he closed the door quickly but Edward put his hand on it and stopped him from closing it just in time. "Let's talk!" Edward says like a friend.
"NO!!" my brother yelled, "GO AWAY!!! YOU CAN EVER UNDERSTAND WHAT IT'S LIKE TO BE A WEREWOLF!"
"Yes I can", said Edward, "I'm a vampire as well."


Werewolf, vampire. One of those things is not like the other...

My brother starred at Edward like he didn't believe him; i noticed that Edward was even more gorgeous when he was telling my brother to be quiet. "Who did you become a werewolf?!" Edward asked thoughtfully.

Who did you become a werewolf? Did I do you become a werewolf? Did Christine do you become a werewolf? Has anyone really been far as decided to use even go want to do you did become a werewolf?


My brother told us how; he was turned into a werewolf by christine and the other bad vampires who live under a bridge near the elementary school.

Okay, I'll put on my srs face for a moment. Let's try to figure this out. Vampires and werewolves are, according to pop-mythology, enemies. Why would a vampire turn someone into a werewolf? How does a vampire turn someone into a werewolf? And I know vampires don't live under bridges. Trolls hate vampires too.

They turned my brother into a werewolf and now they're trying to kill me as well; i turned to Edward and almost cry. He laughs and tells me to not worry so much.

Exactly how did she arrive at that conclusion? Also, does anyone want to do a word count on how many times the word "cry" is used in this?

"OH EDWARD!" i scream.

What a powerful vampire! His shouts summon lightning! His laughter causes orgasms!

"Don't worry", he said, "Everything will be alright!"

Then he bent down and kissed me on my lips; i start to shake because of how cold his ice lips are; i wonder if lips are normally this cold, or if it's only vampire lips.


Um... you have lips.

He puts his hand on my scarlet red cheek and i feel like i'm on fire all of a sudden. My soul is like a bird flying out of the sky; a bird of love. i don't even remember my brother is still watching.
"I love you", Edward said.
"i love you as well!" i said back.


She's only known him for one day. Keep this in mind.


CHAPTER 6

It's raining again, i think. The rain is like the ocean; it's wet and everywhere. i wish it would stop rain; the rain makes me feel so nervous.


Maybe it'd stop if your mom's car stopped dragging the rainclouds around.


Edward is not like rain though. He is dry and cold and makes me feel SAFE, not nervous; i wish it could rain Edward from the sky instead of rain! The world would be so perfect if that could happen.

The increased insurance rates would get people spending more, I guess. Also, since when was rain not cold?


"Do you want to drive to the bad vampires and kill them?" he said to me sweetly.
"YES!" i said, "i want to kill them before the kill me."
"Okay", he said.

We drive in Edward's expensive car to the bridge where the bad vampires live and eat people; it's right near the elemtentary school, which means the probably eat children; Edward would never eat children.

When we get out of Edward's car the bad vampries come out of under the bridge and christine is with them. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?!" she screams, "THAT'S THE NEW KID AT SCHOOL!" she points at me.


Again we're reminded that our protagonist doesn't actually have a name!

"Be quite!" i say.
"christine, we're here to fight you", said Edward quietly.
"OH YEAH?" said christine with a MALICE laugh, "I DON'T THINK YOU'RE GOING TO SUCCEED!"

Then she ran at Edward with the other vampires but he was stronger and he fought them all and won; the bad vampires ran away back under the bridge and christine starts to cry. i laugh at her because she's a mean spirited person.


The big fight scene only takes one sentence. Rain and crying takes... six chapters.

"Why are you doing this Edward?" she says sadly, "Vampires are supposed to be friends!"

"YOU'RE A BAD VAMPIRE!" Edward screams, "I CAN NEVER BE FRIENDS WITH YOU!" Then he looked at me with his ocean blue eyes; i blushed scarlet. Edward came closer to me and kissed me AGAIN for a second time. christine looked full of MALICE and started to cry.


She was already crying, for Kommander Ulvhedin's sake! For a girl who's supposed to be so mean and tough, she sure seems sensitive about Edward not being friends with her.

"WHY DON'T YOU GET LOST!" i yelled at her. She goes away now.

Just think: This is the author's idea of a good insult, as it's been used about three times now. Just think about it.

Now it's just me and Edward, standing near the bridge near the elementary school. It's been raining this whole time but now it stops because Edward is here; he makes me feel so much less nervous.

He can summon lightning, cause orgasms, and stop rain. Faster than a speeding bullet!

He kisses me again and i feel like my soul is on fire with love; his ocean blue eyes burn brightly with fire as well.

HIS EYES ARE BLUE. OCEANS ARE BLUE TOO. WE FUCKING GET IT, YOU MALICE PIG-WHORE.


"Edward, i love you", i whisper softly.
"I LOVE YOU!" he says back to me.

But just then christine came back with even more bad vampires! They grab Edward and throw me on the ground; the bad vampires take Edward away and chrstine spits on me.


Another fight scene, plus a kidnapping, resolved in one sentence.


"YOU'LL NEVER SEE EDWARD EVER AGAIN!!!" she said with MALICE.

"YES I WILL!!!" i said.

"NO, HE'S MINE NOW!!!" said christine. Then suddenly she disappeared and was gone; i'm alone, by the bridge, all by myself. Edward is gone and i'll never see him again!

- (Emphasis mine)
Women are so fickle.


CHAPTER 7

After christine and the bad vampires take Edward away, i thought i should go back to school; so i walked home sadly in the rain and asked my mother to drive me to school. "NO", she yelled, "YOU CAN'T GO TO SCHOOL ANYMORE!!! THERE ARE TOO MANY VAMPIRES AT SCHOOL!!!"


"I don't give a fuck about your education! From now on, you'll be a sky witch like ME!"

"B-B-B-B-But Edward was stolen by the bad vampires!!" i say loudly.
"I DON'T CARE ABOUT EDWARD!!!" my mother whispers, "I care about YOU, not vampires!!!"


Whisper with three exclamation marks, ja!

"FINE", i said and ran into my room and SLAMMED the door hardly. i go to the bed and start to cry tears of SHAME. i wonder what Edward is doing right now, i think. i hope he is okay and everything will be good again. i hope christine and the bad vampires don't hurt him!

Suddenly someone knocks loudly on my door and i almost jump out the window i'm so afraid! "Who is it?!" i said. "IT'S YOUR BROTHER!!!" my brother said. i get off my bed and answer the door.

"I heard Chrstine and the bad vampires took Edward", he whispered, "I need to tell you that i know where the bad vampires took him because they took me there as well to turn ME into a werewolf!!"
"WHAT?!", i shout as the tears on my cheek GLISTENED.
"DON'T CRY", said my brother and he gave me a friendly huge.


Whoa there! A friendly huge? That's a bit graphic for LiveJournal, don't you think?


"i know i shouldn't cry", i said strongly, "i know Edward wouldn't want me to cry! He loves me because i have a POSITIVE soul and CRYING isn't a positive thing to do!!"

Which is why crying was mentioned countless times in seven chapters! Positive soul my ass!

"I agree", said my brother. He sat down quickly on the bed next to me and patted me on the back. "CHEER UP!!!" he yelled.

"No need to cry after a friendly huge!"

"Thank you", i said and whiped the tears from my cheek. "i wish you had told me you were a werewolf before today", i said.
"I wanted to but I couldn't", he whispered quitely, "I wasn't sure if you would UNDERSTAND!"
"UNDERSTAND", i shout, "of course i would understand!!! Just because you're a werewolf DOES NOT mean you're a monster!!!"
"Thank you", he said; friendly, "Now we need to go save Edward from the bad vampires quickly before they turn HIM into a werewolf!"
i almost fall off the bed in fright! "THEY'RE GOING TO TURN EDWARD INTO A WEREWOLF?!" i scream at the top of my lung.


After all that yelling and crying, I can understand why she'd only have one lung left.

"Yes", said my brother sadly, "That is the plan."

"But then he won't longer be perfect!!!" i shout and more tears GLISTEN on my cheek.


The one good thing I can say about this fanfic is that this sentence captures the feel of the Twilight series perfectly, but without the purple prose. Good going, this deathly dark world.


"Yes, i know", said my brother, "We have to stop them."

Then we go downstairs and ask my mother Janice to drive us to where the bad vampires live. We have to be very bad and lie to her because she won't take us if she thinks there are VAMPIRES there, so we tell her we're going to school!


But... there's vampires. At the school. The fuck.

i would normally not lie to her like that but in this time i WILL if it means stopping Edward from becoming a monster; we are destined to be together and i can't let that happen!

A monster just like you said your brother wasn't. I don't even...


CHAPTER 8

My mother Janice drove my brother and me to where the bad vampires were living. Except on the way there my brother yelled "WAIT! WE CAN'T GO JUST YET!!!"

"Why not?" i asked thoughfully.

"BECAUSE", he said, "I need to get help from the other werewolves in this town!"

"Okay", i agreed. i asked our mother to drive us to where the other werewolves lived; it was at school so she didn't mind. She put her foot hard down on the petal and we drove at a great speed.


Oh, the car is a flower. With the sky on it. I'll admit, that makes for a gorgeous mental image, but that's probably not what the author had in mind.

i felt a little sick but i didn't show it; i believe in times of CRISIS you need to keep a positive ATTITUDE and not give into sickness or DISPAIR. Edward would agree with me, i think.

I actually have nothing to say here. I just separated this for emphasis.

When we arrive at school, we get out of the car and my mother smiles happily. "Have a fun time at school!" she says loudly; i blush because i don't want the other people to see me talking to my MOTHER. She drives away at a great speed and i turn to go to the school.

"HEY NEW KID!" screams a boy with glass, "WAS THAT YOUR MOTHER?!"


In this crazy vampire sky-witch werewolf world, there is also screaming glass. Screaming glass that can recognize new kids.


i ignore him and keep going. "SHUT UP", i said. His MALICE cannot tear me down.

Suddenly some of the friends of the boy with glasses come out of the school and they start saying more condescending things about me; i feel very nervous because there are so many of them. How do i fight this MALICE, i think. Suddenly my BROTHER comes running at them and he makes them go away. "LEAVE HER ALONE!!! I'M A WEREWOLF!!!" he screams; they all run away like children.


"Leave her alone or I'll sing like Edward! LA LA LA LA LA!"

My brother and me go inside the school and we go to the gym class. It's empty except for a few werewolves sitting at the front desks. "Let's go talk to them", said my brother like an EQUAL.

Desks in gym class. Okay, I'll accept that. But I can't wrap my mind around the fact that one can speak like a sugar substitute.

We walk to the other werewolves and one of them with glasses jumps up out of his desk and points at me. "WHY DID YOU BRING THAT PERSON HERE?!?! WHO IS SHE!!!"

What does this author have against glasses? This is really strange.

"She's my sister", said my brother.
"I DON'T CARE!!!" said the other werewolf, "WE DON'T ALLOW PEOPLE WHO AREN'T WEREWOLFS IN HERE!!!"

i feel very nervous; i know from stories that werewolves can EAT people, and not just for food; sometimes they eat just because they are full of BILE. i know i need to be clever; i have to do what Edward would do!


Here comes another one-sentence fight scene. Or a sing-along. Or... something. Also, when I'm full of bile, I'm usually not very hungry. Just sayin'.


"i may not be a werewolf like you", i whispered quitely, "But i still understand what it's like to be one."
"OH YEAH", the werewolf shouted.
"YEAH!" i said.
"FINE", he whispered, "What do you want?"


Werewolves seem to be easily convinced. There is nothing about this conversation that makes much sense.


"Edward the vampire has been stolen by the bad vampires who live under the bridge!" i plead, friendly, "And i need your help to get him back from them!"

The werewolf with glasses looks thoughful; i wonder what he is thinking about. i hope it's good. If he tries to eat me i hope my brother can fight him, i think. "FINE!" the werewolf said loudly, "We will help you!"
"YES!" i said.
"Edward is a friend to me", he says, "I like him alot."
"i love him", i said; my soul felt like it was as tall as a hotel, so big the people below looked very small.


She's on top of her soul now? Can she use an elevated soul to fly? No wonder she cries so much. If her soul even felt the slightest bit positive, she'd fly away. Ye gods.

The other werewolves jumped out of their desks and my brother and me all ran out the school.

Behold, the sequel to Snakes On A Plane! Werewolves In A Desk And My Brother And Me!

"LET'S GO GET EDWARD BACK!!!" we all shouted UNANYMOUSLY; the sun came out and it stopped raining finally. i felt really positive.

That's when her soul got another erection and propelled her to the moon.

We're going to get him back, i think.

And that's the end of it, actually. this deathly dark world has neglected to update her LJ with any more of the story, though she has posted a failpoem and other stuff. Hasn't posted since 2008, though, leading me to think she's dead, but I'll do my research later.

Anyway, here's my general consensus of this whole shebang:

The main character is this deathly dark world due to the lack of name, and this story is naught but wish fulfillment. She has been bullied at school a lot due to her constant mood swings and Twilight obsession (just check the rest of her entries), but deludes herself into thinking she has a "positive soul" by fantasizing that Edward Cullen will swoop in and save her from all the bad people with glasses and nice shoes. She probably does have an enemy named Christine in real life. Rather than think that the teasing is all her fault, TDDW hypothesizes that the only solution is that Christine must be a baaaaad vampire who eats children! I highly doubt that TDDW cries as much as her self-insert, though, and I think it must be a cheap attempt at producing drama and emotion, much like the wacky weather effects. Overall, it's not good fanfiction, even for Twilight. Because let's face it - where are the other Cullens? What the hell happened to Bella?

Also, Edward has brown hair and topaz eyes, not "dark black hair and ocean blue eyes." For someone who's read the book more than three times, TDDW doesn't seem to know much about it.

That's all for now, soldiers.

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