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[cuddlefish]

Hey, it's November first. For those of you who are thinking about taking on the Nanowrimo, good luck, have fun, and boy am I glad I'm not you! ♥ X3 (I'm not going to get to read any cool novels this way, am I?)

EDIT: ...I am displeased with my new psychopharmacologist. Also, with my dinner options. I think I'll just hate everything until I get fed.

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Aliens are fighting for earth every day, and the wounded of the side that likes us land up in our hospitals in seeeecret. But a girl who doesn't know anything about that makes happy friends with an alien girl (ALIENS WITH GENDERS LIKE OURS!!! the convenience is overwhelming) in the hospital and takes care of her while she's in a coma. Unfortunately, the alien girl dies, and the human girl finds out her friend was really an ALIEN HERO. (Possibly from a sexy conspiracy doctor man, I don't know.) She turns into a magical girl who fights to save the aliens that are still dying in hospitals.

It's great. I think I've even figured out how to fit in another Rufusclone. :DDD And CAKE. Alien cake? Yes. Right. So. DUN STEAL MY ANIME IDEA I THOUGHT IT UP FIRST.

While I have varying levels of satisfaction with my life right now (mostly low), more prominent is my shame. I feel horrifically ashamed that I'm not some kind of Model Citizen. In fact, I think just about everything I do is shameful somehow. So it's not my psychopharmacologist's fault, but after explaining my life to him and hearing his amazement, I felt slightly inadequate. I mean, you know, kinda. Crappy?

EDIT: I hid the fact that I got any eggs before because if they didn't hatch into something nice first thing off, my little maiden heart would have been broken. ;_; But they're not ugly, right?


EDIT: Actually, I think I got two good ones.


I'M DRAWING ON HIME'S BBS SHH DON'T TELL.

I'm going to stop spamming now, I PROMISE.

Comments

[boogietiere.livejournal.com]

No, i mean, i like your plot, and i was only going a weeee bit overboard on the gung-ho factor before, although i admit it was enough to come across as ironic. So erm, will you accept this as my convoluted apology please? (I'll post food pictures?? =D)

WHY IS THAR NO CAAAKE? i was convinced that you were going to weave a celestial body out of cake into your story =0 Maybe you should go along with yang's idea though, and turn the evil aliens into bulimic, sour-vomiting diabetics (unless you don't feel like mocking the terminal ill in a cheerful magical girls show), also they aren't destroyed, they get HEALED so that they can become good guys and eat all cake and parfaits they want without putting on pounds or getting... heart attacks ._.; Anyway the world would be totally PERFECT.

I went ahead and adopted an egg too, it's sitting on my userinfo page, being incubated under the most favorable of circumstances. Yea, this better be a good embryo for it's own sake, it takes long enough to hatch.

[moumusu.livejournal.com]

FOOD PICTURES?!!!!! All is forgiven. ...wait, I dunno what I need to forgive you for. :D

Actually, I was thinking of cake as something for the alien girl and the human girl to bond over, but now I'm thinking paper dolls for that. This would happen in a hospital, see, where they can be twitchy about food from the outside depending on what your problem is. I was also thinking about making the alien girl sensitive to caffeine or refined sugar so that cake would be no...and I do have to admit some aversion to mocking the terminally ill. X_X But now I think it would be cute if I indulged in the old cliche of aliens loving our food/music/sex a little bit and had our heroine give ailing aliens cake...