Thinkin' My Thoughts About Death Fic
Oct. 12th, 2007 02:14 pmWhy, oh why, do I love death fic like I do? Nothing makes me quite as happy (or sad, in a happy way) when my favorite characters bite the big one it, hopefully in as tragic and devastating a method as possible, leaving the survivors bereft and reeling.
Is it my psyche's way of dealing with my own anxiety about death? Trying to answer the big questions about why we're born, why we die and, hey, isn't this digital watch pretty neat? Perhaps it's the catharsis? Or maybe I'm a closet sadist?
These are the questions that I'm not sure I want answers to.
Is it my psyche's way of dealing with my own anxiety about death? Trying to answer the big questions about why we're born, why we die and, hey, isn't this digital watch pretty neat? Perhaps it's the catharsis? Or maybe I'm a closet sadist?
These are the questions that I'm not sure I want answers to.
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Date: 2007-10-13 12:25 am (UTC)Well, and plus there's just the pleasure of making the characters live their lives in different ways. House is a Roman! Wilson's a male prostitute! Wilson has a triceratops in his office! They're both penguins!
And sometimes death is a part of that life, and we get to write that too.
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Date: 2007-10-13 01:07 am (UTC)Heh. Yes, that too, definitely.
Wilson has a triceratops in his office!
Now I totally want to see that. Triceratops was always my favorite dinosaur.