SGA Bulwer-Lytton Contest!
Jul. 12th, 2006 08:25 amSo! Comment here with the worst possible sentence you can imagine opening an SGA fic. On Friday morning, I'll pick a winner and maybe a few runners-up and there will be prizes of some kind. (Maybe fic, maybe something else.) Hopefully, if enough people play, this will be entertaining enough to get us through to the premiere.
I may also compose a few bad sentences myself, although obviously, I am not qualified to win my own contest. *g* Oh, and please feel free to pimp this!
Okay...go!
ETA: In response to a question: Yes, you can enter as many times as you want. *eg*
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Date: 2006-07-12 03:41 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2006-07-12 03:50 pm (UTC)But I would NEVER give in to The Man! Jeeze.
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Date: 2006-07-12 03:43 pm (UTC)Rodney lay there as John patted his damp brow, keeping his breaths shallow and on an internal rhythm all Rodney could think was one thing,"I don't know why women think labor is so difficult, these pains are nothing to my aching back."
**no offense to anyone that writes mPreg, this just came to me when I went to reply.
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Date: 2006-07-12 04:17 pm (UTC)*flees*
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Date: 2006-07-12 04:56 pm (UTC)Could it be...SIRINITY?
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Date: 2006-07-12 04:18 pm (UTC)"Rodney, dangling from his harness as the cruel Atlantis breeze rustled his little remaining hair, peered down at the water far, far below him as he decided which was the greater sacrifice: his own life, his death almost certain if he didn't grasp the railing of the balcony above him; or the loss of the only two Twinkies(tm) left in Atlantis, one clutched in each of his sweaty palms as he dangled there, hoping for salvation from the great Twinkie(tm) fairy in the sky."
(c) 2006 RoaringMice
'cause I know all y'all will want to steal THAT line!
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Date: 2006-07-12 04:55 pm (UTC)Here are two:
Teyla's glittering russet hair flashed in the light breeze as she angrily tossed her head; although he had been sent to assist with the harvest, that great graceless hulk of a marine called Bates had done little more than help Teyla's mind into a furor and her loins into a pillar of flame.
Rodney's deep, sparklingly blue eyes were second only to the infinite sea that stretched around Atlantis, in which John wished to swim, float, and doggy-paddle endlessly (but maybe the Canadian scientist would let him do all that in his eyes, too, if they found an Ancient device created for the purpose).
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Date: 2006-07-12 04:59 pm (UTC)Also, thank you for inspiring this. And yes, I was pleased by the serendipity, too!
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Date: 2006-07-12 05:00 pm (UTC)There was a tragic rending of synthetic cloth as the pain in those lapis lazuli eyes overflowed into the rage of a thousand overloading naquadah generators. "You!" the word cleaved the gateroom, sending techs hiding under their Ancient consoles.
And then John knew, deep in his flyboy heart, that years of sexual adequacy and deep-seated repression were coming to a throat-clenching end.
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Date: 2006-07-13 01:20 pm (UTC)Rodney giggled, eyes shining with joy as he cried, "John, my love, I'm pregnant!"
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Date: 2006-07-12 05:13 pm (UTC)I need to call you!
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Date: 2006-07-12 05:18 pm (UTC)Carson anxiously waited until everyone had left before he reached in his pocket and pulled out his one personal item, his lone source of comfort. (http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h205/pf_shamrock/ifyouseesheep1.jpg)
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Date: 2006-07-12 05:52 pm (UTC)"Rodney, Rod, Roddy-baby," John said, almost purring the endearments as he wrapped his arms around his lover's shoulders, "I always imagined my wedding cake would be pink."