Nathan Bransford - The Forums

the cover looks awesome, Guardian!

For me writing is a creative outlet. I am an artist. I work in other mediums beside words, but words are a primary one. If I don't express my creativity, my quality of life suffers. For me this expression is almost as much of a necessity as food, water, and shelter. Ditto. If I don't set aside time...

I listen to mostly classical and movie/game soundtracks.

*Drags self to smushed spaceship cake*

NO! MY PRECIOUS!

*flails* *grabs tinsel canon*

Hey, Brenda, can I ride the zamboni with you?

Margo wrote:

Cookie wrote:But we want to READ them!

You should be busy writing.

Well played, Margo, well played.

Margo wrote:

Mira wrote: p.s. I do wish you'd share your pen name with us, though. How can we buy your books if we don't know who you are???!!!

Thanks, Mira.

Actually, I kind of like that I can say none of my sales came from friends or family feeling obligated to buy my titles.

But we want to READ them!

dios4vida wrote:*peers into the nearly empty nog barrel and does her best Jack Sparrow impression (which is frighteningly easy considering the vast amounts of alcohol consumed)* Hey - WHY IS THE RUM GONE?

ERR... *hiccups* I have no eyezdear wat you *hiccup* talkin bout.

*nibbles rum soaked space ship cake*

CharleeVale wrote:Yes. Yes, you hit me square in the chest. I am literally a ball of glitter. I'm the disco ball muse!

CV

Everyone dance around Charleevale!

*puts on Rockin' Around the Christmas tree* *dances awkwardly and drunkenly in costume* *accidentally shoots something with glitter gun*

*opens eyes*

Did I hit her? Is she all sparkly and glittery?

*drinks more nog*

claudie wrote:Hey, cookie? You shoot glitter? I shoot tensil!

Alright! *gasp* Let's glitterfy the Zamboni!

FIRE!

*explosion*
*crash*

Oops.

I don't know, but I would love to lead it with you! E-mail me your thoughts. And we'll plot together. Evilly.

that's a good point. Maybe we should forgo it as a session.

I *might* be able to lead the Story session. *might*

*continues to stumble in too-high-heels and black velvet skirt of questionable length with a red bow bedazzled on her ass.* Heh! It's a moving (stumbling) game of pin-the-bedazzled-bow-on-drunken-trixie's-ass!! *stands confused between chasing Charlee Muse or drunken trixie* *eats more chocolate sp...

TADA!!! *pops into the room in a swirly, sparkly, fantastically MAGIC and blue costume* PRETTY *dunks her next bite of chocolate cake (OM NOM, MILENNIUM FALCON!) into the rum.* *giggle* RUM CAKE! *shoots glitter guns into the air* *breaks something expensive looking* You don't think that was import...

*crashes through window dressed as Jack Skelleton* *hangs above everyone by rope* I'm HEEERE! And look, I brought glitter guns and LOTS of candy, and a giant chocolate cake in the shape of a space ship, and more rum in case the eggnog didn't have enough, and OOH! COOKIES! *drops everything and jumps...