Writing thingy.

[evilbeej]

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Stolen from infinitepryde.

Generation X (the comic series, not the made-for-tv-movie)
Excalibur (first series)
Legion of Super-Heroes (any incarnation except Grell)
Star Trek: TNG & early DS9
Sliders (early)
seaQuest
Bordertown
Young Justice
WEIRDASS CROSSOVERS ARE WELCOME
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Who Could Only Taste Winter

[evilbeej]

"Don't," said the kid behind him.

"What the hell is it, blood?"

"It's the Mad River," sighed the kid, shoving his hands in his pockets and coming up beside Pete. "It's been changed by Faerie. For humans, it's an addictive drug. Makes you forget everything. Not care about anything."

"Lethe."

"More or less."

"So why doesn't everyone drink the shit?" asked Wisdom, finally turning to look full-on at the kid, blue eyes bright and hard and pained, lines etched into his face.

"Some people care about tomorrow."

"You've done it, haven't you," said Pete after a minute, staring. "Why'd you stop?"

"Because other people cared about *my* tomorrow."

Re: Who Could Only Taste Winter

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OW OW OW OW OW in the good way