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*
I have to spork my own eyes to do this.
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.
Re: I have to spork my own eyes to do this.
Date: 2006-07-12 05:29 pm (UTC)Re: I have to spork my own eyes to do this.
Date: 2006-07-12 06:26 pm (UTC)I'm mostly commenting so I can use this icon re: first entry.
(And that last one is BRILLIANT.)
Re: I have to spork my own eyes to do this.
Date: 2006-07-12 09:18 pm (UTC)Re: I have to spork my own eyes to do this.
Date: 2006-07-14 08:55 am (UTC)also, omg. *dies*