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 06:35 pm (UTC)Sentence the first: After all the strange things that had happened to Rodney durring his stay in the Pegasus galaxy waking up with horns and a tail didn't even rate on his weird-o-meter.
Sentence the second: Rodney McKay, Cheif Scientist, regards his reflection in the aincent mirror, "Rod, you are a sexy bitch," he says to himself as she smooths one hand down his chest, "I think it is time to go to the lab and make somebody cry like a little girl."
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Date: 2006-07-12 07:07 pm (UTC)The second one, on the other hand, burns.
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Date: 2006-07-12 07:09 pm (UTC)