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 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: 2006-07-14 12:45 am (UTC)And dude, in Michael, when Carson is asleep on his hand, did you see what was on his calender?
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Date: 2006-07-14 12:51 am (UTC)Yep. *g*
I have no idea who did the picture but I've had it on my hard drive for awhile and I couldn't resist using it here.
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Date: 2006-07-13 11:25 pm (UTC)