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Title~ Plums
Author~ Annarti
Disclaimer~ Fic is mine, don't know whether I can claim the characters or not oO; I think I won't, that's safest.
Notes~ Final textual intervention for my Writing Text Workshop folio. Really, really bloody short because all my other ones were a smidge longer than I was aiming for, leaving only 250 words to play with ^^;;; In the end, the sum total is 99 words over the 2500 word limit, so that'll do.

I've nicked a tried and true fic I wrote a coupla weeks ago and turned it into an intervention on another of the poems we looked ad, This is just to say.

( The poem )

( The (very mini) fic )

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Title~ Chery Red
Author~ Annarti
Disclaimer~ Bloke is mine, fic is mine, Duchess is not. She's Robert Browning's.
Notes~ I ficced again! This~ one is an intervention on the poem My Last Duchess that we read as part of the class. Basically, it's a poem told by a Duke, who's talking about his last wife to the servant of his prospective next wife. The heavy undertones are that he bumped her off, because he figured she kinda got around a bit. So yeah, not-so-subtle hint to the wife-to-be X3

Kinda went over the length I was aiming for, which means my last piece for this folio has to be somewhere in the vicinity of 250 words. I'm screwed!

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Title~ Mission Decidedly Difficult
Author~ Annarti
Disclaimer~ Romeo, Juliet and Mercutio aren't mine; they're Shakespeare's, tho I don't know that he'd like to claim them in this form. Fic is mine tho.
Notes~ I ficced! Another textual intervention, as suggested by K8--turn Romeo and Juliet into Mission Impossible. This was fun XD I totally forget what Mercutio was like. Haven't looked at Romeo and Juliet since year 8 English. Meh, I intervened X3

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'narti's Grand Plan

o fic something
o fic something else
o play gw
o sleep
o this spot is purposefully left blank to make the list look longer
o get up at 10 or 11
o fic one more thing
o word count
o fic something else if necesary
o print!
o drive to unisa
o swear at car
o hand in fics
o bus to city
o buy crap (mother's day prezzie, shoes, ...other thing I've forgotten at the mo)
o bus to unisa
o drive home
o swear at car
o play gw

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........K8's mum is making rice pudding.

I'm so jealous.