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Les Miserables

Jul. 28th, 2025 01:40 pm
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I picked up Les Miserables by Victor Hugo at our local station free book exchange a while ago, and it went almost immediately into my July TBR, based on prompts picked from my TBR jar. I wasn't wholly enthused - mostly because it's so long - but I ended up really enjoying it! It took me pretty much a month to read - in amongst other books, but it was surprisingly pacy in parts, funny in others and generally very entertaining. It's ridiculously over-wordy, but most of the words are clever, beautiful, amusing or interesting, which really helps.

I know the musical really, really well, so it was fascinating to consume the source material and see which bits had been used, changed, or left out. I liked some of the characters either more or less in the book, which was interesting - but Javert will always have my heart.

Really glad I randomly picked this up and then was prompted to read it by my TBR jar! Definitely a win for my YouTube project, as I never would have read it otherwise!

Sweetheartening

Jul. 28th, 2025 05:29 pm
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I watched this with a big smile on my face, almost as big as the gigantic moth sitting on the curtain in my room right now.

It's so sweet! As Blusie would say, my blood turned to sugar dust.



The movements are so cute, as cute as can be, really. I love how they choreographed this. I love the all-pink styling and the heart stickers a couple of them are wearing on their cheeks. The styling especially suits Hyunsuk, who captured my eyes, but as ever, Yonghee captured my heart.

What I'm Watching Weekly 28/07/25

Jul. 28th, 2025 11:14 am
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At least I managed a watching things entry this week! My ability to keep up with things otherwise is... Well, poor. But, I say with desperate optimism once again, hopefully soon!

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stuff

Jul. 28th, 2025 09:24 am
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It's a bit funny, I've been getting more comments on my fics lately.

People coming back to re-read, a couple of new commenters, and some people who just say "good fic".

--

I made quilts! I mean, I'm almost always making quilts, but this year is kind of the "oh fuckit, I'm going to just sew stuff because I have SO MUCH FABRIC and I need to be rid of some of it" attitude.

Also, I have a list of people the length of my arm who I would like to give quilts to, and still have not. Need to pull my finger out.

There's a local woman who I get to quilt my quilt tops, and while she's decent, it's not quality work. Which is fine by me. It stiches the top and backing together, I bind it, it's cheap and DONE. But a few quilting friends of the...older persuasion...have been nudging me to try other quilters. And I might for these quilts:

Expandthe peacock communique quilts )

--

Just had a sparky (electrician) around to quote for some work. Chatty guy. I always seem to get the chatty tradies. We'll see how much they charge, although he seems a decent sort.

--

Creative writing last week was almost completely non-existent. I'm just losing my will to put words on a page, to tell stories.

I'm going back and re-reading old book series, though. I re-read The City Who Fought from McCaffrey's Brainship series, and am once again SUPER DOOPER MAD at the "sequel" all over again. Which was written by McCaffrey's co-author for The City Who Fought, and was vastly inadequate to the characters, the Brainship series, and whatever genre they were writing int.

Fortunately, The Ship Who Searched (co-written with Mercedes Lackey) is still my happy place, tyvm. I could take a thousand stories of Tia and Alex exploring the galaxy.

LJ IDOL WHEEL OF CHAOS, WEEK 5

Jul. 28th, 2025 12:47 am
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In October 2025, thirty-seven writers disappeared from Idol Manor while participating in some writing games that turned out to be cutthroat in more ways than one. Gary Dreslinski, the organizer of the games, also disappeared along with them.

Six weeks later their footage was found.

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06/14/2025: [IDOL MANOR FOOTAGE TAPE 001]

INT - IDOL MANOR WHEELHOUSE - DAY

A crowd of people, some familiar faces and a few new ones gather around the man in the center of the room, GARY.

GARY: WELCOME, WELCOME EVERYONE TO IDOL MANOR AND THE WHEEL OF CHAOS!

(halfshellvenus): Thanks Gary! But I'm a bit confused by this whole weel of chaos thing?

(rayaso): Me too.

(adore): Yeah, it sounds fun, but I'm new here! Not really sure how it works?

(muchtooarrogant): Yeah, heh. Should we be worried Gary?

GARY: [laughing] No, not at all. This is simply a variation on our old games. Each week I'll spin a wheel, kinda like the wheel of fortune, to decide your fates. So you'll need all the luck you can get!

(used_songs): Ooh, well this will be my first time participating, but I'm excited to get started!

END OF FOOTAGE.


06/14/2025: [IDOL MANOR FOOTAGE TAPE 006]

INT - IDOL MANOR WHEELHOUSE - DAY

*Johann Strauss' Blue Danube Waltz can be heard playing in the background*

GARY: I've called this emergency meeting because ONE OF YOU HAS BEEN POISONED IN THE NIGHT. THERE ARE KILLERS IN THE CASTLE! Cold blooded murderers who have chosen to use a slow acting poison!

If chosen as their victim, you will begin to lose your two byes.

(halfshellvenus): WHAT? Thid is very weird, Gary!

(xeena): You don't mean actually poisoned though, right?

GARY: (laughing): Don't panic, whoever "wins" each week's poll will be given an antidote. They can consume it or give it to someone else. If chosen correctly, then that person is cured. If not, the antidote has no effect.

Those remaining will have the chance to vote on who they believe the killers are. If correct that Killer will be eliminated.

Each week, the Killers can either poison someone, or recruit someone to join them. If chosen, you are a Killer. If you opt out of the invitation, you will be automatically poisoned, so it's not really like you have a choice at this point.

This WILL continue until either everyone has been poisoned or the Killers have all been exposed. Or the top five.

(simplyn2deep) stares at Gary in manner of the shocked pikachu meme.

(inkstainedfingertips): DAFUQ?

(marjorica): I CAN KILL TOO? BEST GAME EVER!!

Cofused voices mingle together drowning each other out.

Gary is smirking evilly.

END OF FOOTAGE.

06/29/2025: [IDOL MANOR FOOTAGE TAPE 008]

INT - IDOL MANOR WHEELHOUSE - DAY


GARY: Good morning, everyone. An accusation has been made!! roina_arwen is the first to be accused of being the killer!

AUDIBLE GASPS ECHO AROUND THE ROOM.

(roina_arwen): *laughs* Thanks I guess?

(muchtooarrogant): I almost voted her too, before choosing at random.

GARY: You've all guessed WRONG however. The killer, or killers are still out there and you're next!

END OF FOOTAGE.

07/03/2025: [IDOL MANOR FOOTAGE TAPE 011]

INT - IDOL MANOR WHEELHOUSE - DAY


GARY: Good morning players! I'm afraid I have some bad news.

(xeena): Well there's a switch.

GARY: In the dead of night, the Killer(s) have poisoned yet again. Who is it? It could be anybody... everybody's a suspect.

(xeena): I'm seriously eyeballing everyone from now on

(autumn_wind): I know how you feel!

(halfshellvenus) I think that's fair!

END OF FOOTAGE.


07/09/2025: [IDOL MANOR FOOTAGE TAPE 013]

INT - IDOL MANOR WHEELHOUSE - DAY


GARY: Flipflop_diva has used her antidote. Did she save a life? Only I can be privy to such classified information.

Silence in the room is deafening.

GARY: This week none other than inkstainedfingertips is accused of being the killer!

(inkstainedfingertips): Who, me? Seriously?!

(bleodswean): *laughing*

END OF FOOTAGE.

07/15/2025: [IDOL MANOR FOOTAGE TAPE 015]

INT - IDOL MANOR WHEELHOUSE - DAY


GARY: Yet another contestant has been poisoned and you've still not managed to find any killers. Fortunately xeena was given an antidote, however, how she used it I will never tell.

END OF FOOTAGE.

07/20/2025: [IDOL MANOR FOOTAGE TAPE 019]

GARY: Good evening contestants. This week's accusations leaves flipflop_diva accused of being the killer. You have though guessed wrong yet again. I -

*LOUD THUDDING*

faust's_dream has fallen to the floor and constestants stand around whispering.

Gary makes his way through and kneels beside him.

GARY: *yelling* SOMEONE CALL A DOCTOR!!! SOMEONE CALL... oh, it's too late... fausts_dream is dead. The Killer(s) have murdered him and with him goes the nullifier, ie: the power to chance results and take out twists!

END OF FOOTAGE.

07/20/2025: [IDOL MANOR FOOTAGE TAPE 020]

INT - IDOL MANOR WHEELHOUSE - DAY


GARY: This is just to remind you all that the killers have not poisoned someone else this week. Does that mean they're expanding their ranks? And what did xeena do with the antidote this time you may wonder.

END OF FOOTAGE.

07/23/2025: [IDOL MANOR FOOTAGE TAPE 023]

INT - IDOL MANOR WHEELHOUSE - DAY


GARY: It is with a heavy heart that I announce to you that murielle has sacrificed herself,by throwing herself off the turret.

alycewilson: Wow, I did not see that coming!

swirlsofpurple: I'm so sorry to see her go!

END OF FOOTAGE.

07/23/2025: [IDOL MANOR FOOTAGE TAPE 023]

INT - IDOL MANOR WHEELHOUSE - DAY


Haydn's Trumpet Concerto in E-Flat Major can be heard playing as everyone gathers around, which can only mean one thing.

GARY: It's time for your next prompt, everyone. This week it will be - drumroll please - TOI TOI TOI! aka Good luck, you'll definitely need it.

Gary chuckles sinisterly.

END OF FOOTAGE.

10/10/2025: [IDOL MANOR FOOTAGE TAPE 051]


xeena: *whispering and crying into the recording*

I DON'T KNOW HOW MUCH TIME I HAVE LEFT BUT I'M LEAVING THIS MESSAGE IN CASE SOMEONE FINDS THIS SO EVERYONE KNOWS SOMETHING WENT VERY WRONG HERE. I DON'T KNOW WHAT AND I DON'T KNOW WHERE THE OTHERS ARE. ANY OF THEM! NOT EVEN GARY! BUT SOMETHING IS OUT THERE.
How else would over thirty people just vanisih??? But they're all gone and I'm ne-

*screaming*

*loud banging*

*banging continues*

*thudding and crashing*

*heavy breathing*

END OF FOOTAGE.


No further footage of the Idol Manor retreat has ever been retrieved.

This is the only information anyone has about what happened to them.

This case has currently gone cold.


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fiction.

... but for how long?

My last three entries have been really somber, so this week have unhinged meta fiction.

Footage of me to myself after hitting post on this:



notes: >>

Opening lines are a reference to the Blair Witch Project!

Haydn's Trumpet Concerto in E-Flat Major and the Blue Danube are references to my favorite show, Squid Game. If you know, you know.

I'm afraid I have some bad news.
Well there's a switch.


are lines from the 1986 movie, Aliens, which is one of my favorites.
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A backyard theater at the rear of the Queen Anne, because of course. A house so marvelously malleable that it can bend and flex architecturally as prompted. Created cerebrally and thus housed in the imagination of writer and reader.

It’s summertime now and the property is more interesting from the outside. The dying Dutch elms given another season of life, crowned with yellow green leaves, a line of cypress acting privacy buffer between the house and the street, the white noise of crickets.

Perhaps in winter, the drama will move indoors, footlights in the front room, velvet curtains strung on ropes traversing the length and rugs rolled back to allow trodding on the hardwood floors. With hand-painted screens carried inside to block the windows and the fireplace. Better acoustics, but less space for the audience. Black box theater, intimate if you will, downstage actors just within an arm’s reach.

That’s a different story to share, different plays, muted costumes and dimmed lighting.

With warm nights and strung fairy lights and old banks of movie house seats, the backyard theater comes to repertory life behind the ageing three story house. Cement steps lead down from the French sleeping porch to two patches of lawn divided by a brick walkway meandering its herringboned way to the matching carriage house at the bottom of the deep lot. The old and leaning building with its hinged double doors that front the alley. All the alleys have recently been named by city elders, and this one has been mysteriously designated Pomegranate Alley. Tree fruited alleyways in this section of downtown referred to as Elysian Fields; Orange, Apple, Peach, Plum. All night shades in midtown are labeled Tartarus; Tomato, Eggplant, Blueberry. The housing market requires more bedsits. Garages, she-sheds, and accessory dwelling units are converted or built to oblige.

The carriage house has seen many incarnations since the decade it housed a horse and carriage, but its current state is to serve the stage. Costume shop, makeup and mirrors, dressing rooms, warm up barre, speakers and light bars are stacked in one corner, a desk with a copy machine and stacks of stapled scripts.

He names the troupe in honor of the bone theater of the bard - the Beoley Skull Players. The name comes before the players themselves are recruited. Seduced at poetry readings, a local theater in the round, an improv workshop, and amongst friends. In the springtime.

He has cajoled construction of the stage, converting anyone who owns a hammer, sketching continuously on bar napkins. He consigns a shop of bridal seamstresses to construct the grand drape. On a monumental afternoon, the sumptuous velvet is hung on tracks, inside a magnificent proscenium arch he himself has painted. Is any of the construction weatherproof? Or all a passing fancy.

Someone is giving away an old upright piano on Facebook Marketplace and he hauls it into the backyard but is told the stage hasn’t been built for that. It sits unevenly on a patch of ground. Anyone who admits to a single piano lesson is invited to play.

The sets begin to be built. The Beoley Skull Players are nothing if not artistic. Solo cups filled with poster paint, wire and paper mache. Cardboard and plywood and exclamations.

As the work commences, someone wonders aloud one evening, drinking port and using torn pieces of baguette to eat gobs of whipped cream cheese, if the play really is the thing. The preparation feels more alive and immediate and filled with symbolism. The doubter is shushed and told to wait just wait. Wait and see. We are creating worlds and if a tree falls in the forest can it be heard if its not perceived.

He wants to perform the quintessential summertime play, A Midsummer Night’s Dream. Of course. He is told that the smallest cast is thirteen. This pleases him. He believes he can direct.

He will play Puck. He refuses her a part because he desperately needs her to be his audience, and she agrees. She can move along a catwalk but has no desire to take on a role, memorize lines, project her voice, and emote.

In a fit of inspiration, he claims it comes to him in a dream, he deems the troupe skeletal and from that proclamation forward the actors appear in skullface. White boned figures of death donned in fantastical garb. Bottom, Theseus, Hermia, Oberon, Titania, Lysander. Skeletons each one. Blackened eye sockets, cavernous nasal cavities, jaw-socket-wide grins. He is pleased to the point of joyful seizure each time he jumps from the stage during rehearsals and stands back to take it all in. He falls in love with his theater.

Dress rehearsal is a jubilant affair. Photos are leaked on Instagram and phones begin blowing up. How to procure tickets for the next evening.

He lays in bed with her until late afternoon. When they surface from their basement bower the house and yard is overrun with people. Everyone is sworn off liquor, but lines of coke are requisite. It is opening night. Grease paint and quick calisthenics. Operatic vocal warmups and meditative breathing exercises. Bottom decides he will strap a GoPro to his head and does. An industrious group concocts a signature cocktail and sells them from the porch.

They must wait for the sun to set, the twinkle lights come on, a beautiful woman in a top hat admonishes seats to be taken please. Gothic ballads have been playing through the sound system but stop. A spotlight travels the yard and stage, shadows and illuminates the drapery, the strung lights are extinguished, the murmurs quiet and quiet and quiet. Backstage, the players stand in a tight circle, holding hands and whisper an old old line to one another.

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Title: Driving Forces
Fandom: Stargate SG-1
Author: 
[personal profile] badly_knitted
Characters: Daniel Jackson.
Rating: PG
Spoilers/Setting: After Forever in a Day.
Summary: Daniel’s desire for knowledge has always driven him, but now a stronger desire is taking over.
Written For: Challenge 471: Amnesty 78 at 
[community profile] fan_flashworks, using Challenge 460: Thirst.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Stargate SG-1, or the characters.
A/N: Triple drabble.
 


 

FAKE Double Drabble: Curious Parent

Jul. 27th, 2025 05:05 pm
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Title: Curious Parent
Fandom: FAKE
Author: 
[personal profile] badly_knitted
Characters: OFC, Bikky, Ryo.
Rating: PG
Written For: Challenge 460: Amnesty 46 at 
[community profile] drabble_zone, using Challenge 68: Blue.
Setting: During the manga.
Summary: The mother of Bikky’s friend asks him a question.
Disclaimer: I don’t own FAKE, or the characters. They belong to the wonderful Sanami Matoh.
A/N: Double drabble.
 


 

Double Drabble: Delicate Job

Jul. 27th, 2025 04:53 pm
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Title: Delicate Job
Author: 
[personal profile] badly_knitted
Characters: Ianto, Jack.
Rating: PG
Written For: Challenge 875: Bridge at 
[community profile] torchwood100.
Spoilers: Nada.
Summary: Jack is attempting a very tricky task.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Torchwood, or the characters.
A/N: Double drabble.
 
 


A post

Jul. 27th, 2025 01:31 pm
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Things continue much as before. I wanted to make a post, but I haven't quite the brain for reviews or the like, so here are two random quick things:


1. Back when we were all making top 100 lists, [personal profile] osprey_archer did a picture books one, and there was a discussion in the comments about US vs UK picture books, so I did a UK one, with the best/most popular/influential picture book illustrators I could think of (up to 2010 when I stopped being a children's librarian and, indeed, anything much), but it took ages to try and make sure I wasn't missing people and put all the covers on, and then I kept forgetting I'd made it.

It's here for those who like clicking on books in a list.

(I apologise for the lack of 2010s and 2020s; but I have not kept up at all! Also I included picture books only for the most part, with a few honourable exceptions, so this means there are very few early reader type books & no comics, but there are picture books for older readers. It needs to be an unorthodox size and shelved in the kinder boxes! Also, I focused on illustrators not authors. Plus a tiny handful were just personal favourites, but it is my list. ;-p)


2. I was talking about Outrageous, the U&Drama/Britbox TV series about the Mitfords last time. It continued to be excellent and it finally occurred to me that I could link the trailer, which would be helpful:

Challenge 875 - Deterrent

Jul. 27th, 2025 08:40 pm
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Title: Deterrent
Character: Gwen, Ianto, Jack
Author: m_findlow
Rating: PG
Length: 200 words
Content notes: None
Author notes: Written for Challenge 875 - Bridge at [community profile] torchwood100
Summary: Jack isn't doing a great job of convincing Ianto that he should come back to work at Torchwood. A double drabble.

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Challenge 875 - Building bridges

Jul. 27th, 2025 08:39 pm
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Title: Building bridges
Character: Ianto, Jack
Author: m_findlow
Rating: PG
Length: 200 words
Content notes: None
Author notes: Written for Challenge 875 - Bridge at [community profile] torchwood100
Summary: Jack has some big new for Ianto when he gets home. A double drabble.

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Challenge 875 - Universal language

Jul. 27th, 2025 08:35 pm
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[personal profile] m_findlow
Title: Universal language
Character: Gwen, Jack, Owen, Ianto
Author: m_findlow
Rating: PG
Length: 300 words
Content notes: None
Author notes: Written for Challenge 875 - Bridge at [community profile] torchwood100
Summary: Everyone is at their wits end trying to bridge the language gap. A triple drabble.

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Challenge 875 - Passing the time

Jul. 27th, 2025 08:33 pm
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Title: Passing time
Character: Owen, Jack
Author: m_findlow
Rating: PG
Length: 200 words
Content notes: None
Author notes: Written for Challenge 875 - Bridge at [community profile] torchwood100
Summary: Owen and Jack are stuck in quarantine with limited ways to pass the time. A double drabble.

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