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 returned to commit more horrors.
Date: 2006-07-12 09:02 pm (UTC)the Spanish inquisitionshe would demand that they make Kavanagh king of Atlantis.*
"But John," screeched Steve the Wraith tragically, "I do not wish to eat you-- I wish only to LOVE you!"
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It was drizzly and cold on Wednesday, the fifth of September, when Rodney McKay, Esquire addressed his gathered group of the finest minds in two galaxies: "Our next, most hallowed duty," he implored them, picking his teeth with a headset mic, "concerns how we will transform Wraith hiveships into giant blocks of Muenster cheese."
p.s. This may be what is known as the bad crack, that I am on. Whoopsie.
Re: I have returned to commit more horrors.
Date: 2006-07-12 09:27 pm (UTC)