You see, at the time of writing, I have only one Harry Potter fandom, and I do not plan to have another because they simply do not convince me that I see. With others, I do not get to hopping in circles or move alone the dedazo me that I have until I sit down to write to spit the fic that I'm being asked to do. No arguments I get new versions or because incest does not convince me, and because I think those fandoms not leave much room for imagination to be versioned.
Now that JK Rowling has topped his saga, people seem to be moving their interest to other things. From under the stones have left the crazed fangirls boys Supernatural. And they all have bundled the blanketfanfics that created to alleviate the long and tortuous wait, which gave wings to the imagination in your fanfics, trying to figure out / versioning what would come next, and colored flames that filled the holes left by the author, who went to bookstores the same day the armored trucks brought the desired new release, the squandering and caught the enthusiasm of each other, which invented the slash and Femslash because Rowling was not able to be as guarrota, and twisted porn as we wanted it to be, which he read between the lines and characters plucked from partners that we are canon even though Rowling put the outcry, which is not heard that Dumbledore was gay until he closed the last book cover, a good dayheard from the lips of its author that it was "obvious" that chewed, swallowed and swallowed pages and pages until - at last! Praise be to anyone who has heard my prayers! - Ron and Hermione gave a kiss as well, he shared the pain of Snape, suffered the betrayal of Peter, tore the skin into strips with the death of Sirius, wanted to kill Rowling to read the epilogue .... These
us. The first generation. Those who were there for good and bad, the people who run the dedication will Jotaká left in the seventh book. And I fear that future generations will not be able / know how to maintain the illusion. Among other things, because they are given everything on a plate, then they do, the seven volumes, waitdo they buy them for a good while. They will not have to bite your nails for ten years to know the end. In ten days or less, they will. Not have to slog to reach this epilogue, maybe even disappoint them, because their expectations are not as high as ours (which is what happens when you give everything on a plate). And when it comes to fanfiction.net, to potterfics site or any of them (if ever), will find that we already have invented (almost) everything. I'm not really fire the imagination will be needed as we had to do at the time. It simply read, if they do, but his presence will be like gusts of wind. Come with a dropper, not as we did those of the firstno. I do not think I get on the truck SPN. I am not convinced and motivated me to do so. So I guess I'll finish my fics already started, to stop writing fics for ever but occasionally take a tear missing the golden days. Meanwhile, pray. Yes, but not religious, I will ask the gods to Rowling one day be like Sir Arthur Conan Doyle, need money or a reason to stay alive and return to piss off everyone. But also to make it green as I pass a sleepless night. With a coffee in one hand and the new book about the marauders in the other. That is inevitable. Will love and hate, as always happens to me all it does JK Rowling.
And here I end the broadcast until further notice. Sorry por my uncontrollable verbosity. I had to vent!
us. The first generation. Those who were there for good and bad, the people who run the dedication will Jotaká left in the seventh book. And I fear that future generations will not be able / know how to maintain the illusion. Among other things, because they are given everything on a plate, then they do, the seven volumes, waitdo they buy them for a good while. They will not have to bite your nails for ten years to know the end. In ten days or less, they will. Not have to slog to reach this epilogue, maybe even disappoint them, because their expectations are not as high as ours (which is what happens when you give everything on a plate). And when it comes to fanfiction.net, to potterfics site or any of them (if ever), will find that we already have invented (almost) everything. I'm not really fire the imagination will be needed as we had to do at the time. It simply read, if they do, but his presence will be like gusts of wind. Come with a dropper, not as we did those of the firstno. I do not think I get on the truck SPN. I am not convinced and motivated me to do so. So I guess I'll finish my fics already started, to stop writing fics for ever but occasionally take a tear missing the golden days. Meanwhile, pray. Yes, but not religious, I will ask the gods to Rowling one day be like Sir Arthur Conan Doyle, need money or a reason to stay alive and return to piss off everyone. But also to make it green as I pass a sleepless night. With a coffee in one hand and the new book about the marauders in the other. That is inevitable. Will love and hate, as always happens to me all it does JK Rowling.
And here I end the broadcast until further notice. Sorry por my uncontrollable verbosity. I had to vent!
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