RIVERNOT

Well, I got to go to the BDM again today. I saw it opening weekend and then again the following week (on a Tuesday). I was excited to get another chance to go. The theater showing Serenity had dropped it from 2 screens to 1 and I started thinking time was getting short. When I got there I was pleasantly surprised to see way more people than I'd expected. I'd thought a 1:30 show on a Saturday a day short of a month after the movie was released would be pretty lightly attended. Boy, was I wrong!! Needless to say, I enjoyed the movie just as much as I did opening weekend...without the tears. My chest got tight and my heart sped up and I jumped when Simon got shot, even though I knew it was going to happen. I was able to listen to the music more and pay more attention to exactly WHEN there was "sound in space" and when there wasn't (how well [i]does[/i] sound carry in the thermosphere?). I can't wait for the video! After the show I stayed for the credits and the lady two seats over from me stayed as well. I've no idea how old she was, though I'd guess in her late 60's. We started talking and it turns out she'd only seen a few Firefly episodes. I mentioned that I have the DVDs and we talked about them for a bit. (I mentioned libraries and Amazon.com.) She really enjoyed the BDM (of course!). This was the first time I've ever gotten to talk with a complete stranger about the movie or Firefly. What fun.

PRINCESSNIPNIP

Tell me honestly everyone...how obsessed are you w/ this site, the show, the characters??? Let's not lie here...we're all among friends...for me, it's ugly...I come home from work and rush to get on here like I'm gonna die and then spend hours on end on this thing, happy as a clam...and then when I'm not on here, I'm thinkin' up new shirts to make (which by the way, I'll be posting my "Vera" one soon) and new fanfics to write!!! Haven't been this obsessed since...um...well...I...shit...it's just never been this deep for me...am I sinking alone?????????????????????????????????????????

IMALEAF

Happy Candy Day!!!!!!!!! I went as Kaylee but not feeling that I did my best on the costum I am not going to post a picture!!! But I had fun and a taxi had to be called for really drunk guy tryong to start fights but oh well! I had fun tonight and I am leaving to have more hope everyone else had fun! What were you halloween???

ANGELHAZE

I actually saw "Serenity" before seeing any episodes of "Firefly." After seeing the movie though, I had the interest in watching the complete series, so I did. And now, I'm hooked. :p I just wish there would be another season.

SWAHILI

The way that Serenity ended it left me wishing for another movie. I could have watched it for hours. somthing is telling me that there is going to be another movie. The jurney of Serenity and it's crew isn't over. I know that Joss likes to finish his shows/movies open endedly (buffy and Angel) but this seemed like there was a bit of lead. Besides I think I can speak for almost every Firefly fan when I say that Mal isn't ready to settle down yet. The only problem of doing another movie would be the lack of Wash. SERENITY WILL FLY AGAIN ~I Hope~

THATWEIRDGIRL

Argh! So, I’m looking at the dish guide and I see LIFEFORCE listed. I think, ‘Wow. That movie was awful, I need to watch it again. Nothin better than space vampires in London…sweet!’ I select the channel, excited as can be, but there’s no LIFEFORCE. What do I find? Another freakin ad for Proactive. What the heck?! Do I need to see Diddy and Vanessa discussing the pleasant burning sensation of the special Proactive Toner? Nope…I need to see Picard before he was Picard. Gorramit! Stupid proactive. Now I'm stuck watchin' Last Action Hero...sigh...where's the space vampire? Oooh! Goonies...

PRAXX

I am currently working on a story involving the pursuit and capture of Mal, Wash and Zoe by Reevers. It will be a 5 part short that I hope will be extremely exciting for all who read it. Stay tuned for more details!

RUBYMOSS

What is a blog? This is my question. I see 'blog' every'bouts I go on our newfangled interweb, the cortex.. Well, since I'm guessing its some sort of diary-like..thing..I mean to use it as such. I'm not sure if its interacty. Should that be the case, please feel free to fire away, a correspondence is something not to be sneezed at! So, I feel compelled to explore the new and exciting world of Blogdom, and I would like my discovery to be peppered with these 'emoticons' that flash away amiably to my left, excepting the fact that my hwoon dahn of a computer won't allow it (oooh, first use of mandarin in a 'blog', get her!). Perhaps it thinks them fanciful, or demeaning to the noble art of the written word (in which case it should pay closer attention to the ramblin' nonsense I am prone to spewing, and remove the peg from it's RAM)... Anyway, I find I rather like them, though its possibly because they're forbidden! Probably time to end the ramble for now, much carving of pumpkins to be done, not to mention the casting of spells...I hope to delve into the greater realm of the 'Verse on my next whatchamacallit. Aaahh, and what a shiny old crate of goodies she is too! Til my next ream o' tat, goodee'n to ya, RubyMoss X

PRAXX

The Poseidon drifted along in the vast emptiness of the far reaches of space. The dim blue glow of its outmoded engines seemed to fade weakly in and out struggling to remain functional. It drifted on its axis, nose pointed downward, exposing a gaping gash in its hull with fragments of the ship littered throughout surrounding space. On its’ Bridge sat a lone man, naked and exhausted. Droplets of fresh blood trickled from his ear. He did not wipe it away as it streamed down his neck. Oil stains and thick black engine grease smeared his chest and abdomen, a piece of the ships’ engine was sticking out of his right thigh. Lights were flashing on the console in front of him as a computerized voice repeated, “Alert. Alert. The ship has sustained severe damage. Sectors 13 thru 17 have been sealed.” Hours passed as the young man simply stared at nothing in particular. He was in shock. The horrors he had lived in the past month was more than his mind could comprehend. Images of his crewmates taunting him, beating his face and body, flashed in his minds’ eye, each relived blow registering a physical pain response.