| Poem for Sunday and Road to Hell |
[Dec. 1st, 2002|10:48 am] |
( From 'Paradise Lost' )
The above excerpt is in honor of ![[info]](http://piktures.deadjournal.com/userinfo.gif) cinzia and viva_gloria, my future cellmates in Hell.
Y'all know I wrote this little innocent *snerk* piece of Prophecy fic, "Blasphemy", right? cinzia was my beta reader.
Now viva_gloria has posted "Morningstar" -- please read the warnings before you read the story -- which made me hyperventilate, bang my head on the keyboard and commit various other sins of self-abuse. Under normal circumstances I would not admit to reading RPS, let alone link to it. But clearly I have been corrupted by forces of evil far beyond my own powers.
And funny thing -- cinzia was viva_gloria's beta reader too.
I still haven't met the Devil, but I'm starting to think I know one of his minions awfully well. Cinz, I love you beyond all reason. |
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