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clex_monkie89) wrote2006-01-01 10:55 pm
clex_monkie89) wrote2006-01-01 10:55 pm
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Another table
Okay, so now I'm Linc/Michael semi-gen at ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
prisonbreak100.
Here's me table. And might I add? Damn.
prisonbreak100.Here's me table. And might I add? Damn.
| 001. | Beginnings. | 002. | Middles. | 003. | Ends. | 004. | Insides. | 005. | Outsides. |
| 006. | Hours. | 007. | Calendar Days (Leap Year)(Days) | 008. | Weeks. | 009. | Calender Days (Months) | 010. | Years. |
| 011. | Yesterday. | 012. | Today. | 013. | Tomorrow. | 014. | Regret. | 015. | Fear. |
| 016. | Red. | 017. | Blue. | 018. | Black. | 019. | White. | 020. | Opening Credits (Colorless) |
| 021. | Friends. | 022. | Enemies. | 023. | Lovers. | 024. | Family. | 025. | Strangers. |
| 026. | Parents. | 027. | Children. | 028. | Mind. | 029. | Anatomy Of A Serial Killer (Body) | 030. | Life. |
| 031. | Death. | 032. | Sunrise. | 033. | Sunset. | 034. | Too Much. | 035. | Not Enough. |
| 036. | Smell. | 037. | Sound. | 038. | Touch. | 039. | Taste. | 040. | Sight. |
| 041. | Square. | 042. | Circle. | 043. | Heart. | 044. | Sun. | 045. | Moon. |
| 046. | Star. | 047. | Crime. | 048. | Punishment. | 049. | Deny. | 050. | Believe. |
| 051. | Water. | 052. | Fire. | 053. | Earth. | 054. | Air. | 055. | Spirit. |
| 056. | Want. | 057. | Have. | 058. | Defense (Hold) | 059. | Food. | 060. | Drink. |
| 061. | Winter. | 062. | Spring. | 063. | Summer. | 064. | Fall. | 065. | Passing. |
| 066. | Rain. | 067. | Snow. | 068. | Lightening. | 069. | Thunder. | 070. | Storm. |
| 071. | Broken. | 072. | One hundred and fifty-four (Fixed) | 073. | Light. | 074. | Dark. | 075. | Shade. |
| 076. | Who? | 077. | What? | 078. | Where? | 079. | When? | 080. | Why? |
| 081. | How? | 082. | If. | 083. | Never. | 084. | He. | 085. | She. |
| 086. | Choices. | 087. | Chaos. | 088. | Control. | 089. | Work. | 090. | Home. |
| 091. | Chase. | 092. | Run. | 093. | Hide. | 094. | Celebrate. | 095. | Grieve. |
| 096. | Soundtrack. (Writer's Choice) | 097. | Writer‘s Choice. | 098. | Writer‘s Choice. | 099. | Writer‘s Choice. | 100. | Writer‘s Choice. |
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Hoping for lots of drabbles from you :)
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But first? I'm puting the finishing touches on my T-Bag meta.
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It's so much fun to do and at the same time it doesn't have the same pressure to it that fic has.
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I love the prompts on this table.
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Word. Especially on this part.
It's all "Well, better luck next time". It's just throwing things at the wall and seeing what sticks, bouncing it off other people. It's not really meant to stand on its own and be permanent, the way it is with fic.
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Exactly. It's like the bit about Michael being on Meds, I suddenly don't think he took meds anymore. I think maybe he was missdiagnosed and reccomended to take meds but his family was too poor/didn't have insurance.
But. I have this insanely stupid thought in my head that takes place while Linc and Michael are in different group-homes. I see Michael hearing that Linc went to the hospital for something (Broken bone or bad cut or something fight-related) and then coming up with A Plan. I totally see him bribing some kid into handing off his meds and it backfiring horribly and getting him sent to the hospital with eaither really bad side-effects or an allergic reaction.
Dude. Things like this? Seems to happen most sround you.
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Yikes! :/
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Ponders, maybe it could go under "Hold" or "Broken" or "Body" or "Family".
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*Adds*