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(Again, LJ cuts are FAILING, so apologies for super-long post)

Today is a very special assignment, one that's best prefaced with a story....


Once upon a time, in the faraway land of Real Life, there lived a Bee.  She was a good little Bee, honest and true, and went about her business as a little Bee should. But she got bored one day---it was the week after Christmas and she had run out of things to do---and so she picked up some DVDs of a little show about killer robots from outer space. And so she watched.

And she watched.

And watched some more.

And four days later, after taking a break for food and water, she realized that something remarkable had happened.  She was hooked.  On a TV show.  About killer robots from outer space.  Giving herself another few days to get over this fact (and a few more days to laugh at the insanity/hilarity/ridiculousness of it all), she realized this love wasn't going away.  On the contrary, it seemed quite determined to stick around.  So she figured she should do something about it.

And so she ventured into the wilds of Ye Olde Internet.

And so began her descent into madness fandom.  She first discovered the TWOP recaps, and then the boards, and then they mentioned this thing called "fan fiction" and this site called "Live Journal."  The Bee was mystified, for she had never heard of such things.  But a clicky of the mouse and all sorts of things appeared.  She found people called "shippers" and discovered wonderful things to read.

And so she read.  And read.

And she lurked.  And lurked.

For the longest time, she lurked, just reading and watching.  She wanted to be a part of all the excitement that was going on, but she didn't know where to begin.  She wasn't a writer.  She wrote things, sure---for school and for work.  But she wasn't a writer.  She couldn't tell stories.  Not like that.  Not ones that made her stay up until dawn to finish a last chapter or or ones that left a big stupid inexplicable grin on her face the rest of the day.  Not ones that made her cry or giggle or sigh with delight.  And certainly not ones that made her blush.

She wasn't a writer.  She just observed.

But then...

Then one day, a post was made.  It asked for essays.  Essays on pilots.  On a ship and why you liked them.  It wasn't hard---in fact it was quite easy.  Just write up the reasons why you like the ship you ship and share it with others.

And the Bee thought.  And thought some more.  She could do that.  She could say why.  It wasn't a story, it wasn't even close.  It was just talking about characters and why she loved them.  Why they had captured her imagination.  Why she couldn't let go.

And so she did.  She even set up a little LJ account just for that purpose.  And she posted her little essay.

It was one of the best decisions she ever made.


****

There you have it.  In case you haven't guessed already, I'm bringing back the old essay contest idea that appeared on SASA so many ages ago.  (Original post was here.)  The rules are simple:

1.  Write and post an essay about why pilots are your best ship ever (or something thereabouts).

2.  Post it on or before Jan. 15, 2012.

3.  There's no word limit.  It can be long or short.  Hell, it can be a haiku---well maybe not, as that is technically a poem, and we're going for prose here.  But you get the idea.

4.  Present it any way you want.  If you're graphically inclined, go for it.  If you need to add pictures to illustrate important points, the GO FOR IT. If you're like me and do best with words, just roll with that.  This is free-form.  I just want to hear what you have to say in any way you want to say it.

ALSO-- I'm totally open to collaborative work too.  If you look back on the original post, they had several team categories, and I think that would be awesome to do as well.  If you're interested, tell me in the comments and we can come up with some topics (or hey, I hear everyone loves a poll...  *g*)

My goal:
I want to hear from shippers all over.  Old peeps and new peeps.  The vocal and the silent.  Please come out and share with us.  Fandom moves in cylces, which is a wonderful thing.  New folks are always discovering ship and show and it's a really exciting thing to see.  Personally, I'm getting to a point where I feel like I've kind of said most of my thinky thoughts already and I'm so excited to see what the next generation brings to the table. 

And for those people thinking about participating but haven't yet been ready to do so, now is the time.  Step up and make fandom your own.  I think you'll be wonderfully surpised/pleased/delighted with the results.


So in today's discussion---
  • Sign up and tell me that you're in.  (Please?  I'll make cookies and everything.)
  • Also, if you've got more specific topics you want to cover in your essay (specific K/L character stuff, fanon stuff, etc.)  Let me know.  I want this to be as free-form and creatively encouraging as possible.
  • And if anyone wants to share their "How I got here story" I never get tired of reading those too.

So there you go.  Happy Tuesday, everyone.


Also, Monday's REC-O-RAMA post is still going strong, so keep those recs coming.  I've already read several new stories as a result and they've been fantastic.  So go check out the reading list and keep on adding!  God bless rec days.  ; )

Date: 2011-12-13 07:00 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wicked-sassy.livejournal.com
I'll do it if I could team up with folks! I'm not a great writer but I'm a good beta-er/ cheerleader. :)

Date: 2011-12-13 07:07 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wicked-sassy.livejournal.com
Okay, I could write some thinky thoughts... In the meantime, just for complete giggles, I used a wacky little haiku generator (http://byakkohaiku.tripod.com/ihkg.htm) and came up with this (very, very vaguely BSG) verse for you:

Some strong space shimmers
Green plastic friendship shakes
This scream onto the bed.

*dies* WTF, haiku generator!

Yay, ice cream social! I'll go for some sorbet please and thank you kindly.

Date: 2011-12-13 08:35 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] word-vomity.livejournal.com
OK, I'll play. But I refuse to be good at this! You can't make me explain things linearly or well! But if you want a rambling senseless essay on my pilotlove, you got it girl! *immediately regrets this decision*

Date: 2011-12-13 08:58 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] word-vomity.livejournal.com
(and it's totally going to be great. trufax)

That is what my boss said this morning and this afternoon I ended up climbing a Neptune Statue in the fountain in the middle of the quad at the university I work at, yelling out some cheesy line about how great Michigan Engineering is for a film crew who is making a commercial for the college. It was decidedly NOT fun. I'm still reeling from the trauma of it all.

So, you can understand my skepticism. ;)

Date: 2011-12-13 09:03 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] word-vomity.livejournal.com
Now that I think about it, every major letdown in my life started with the words, "Don't worry, this is going to be great." Lol.

Date: 2011-12-13 09:42 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] word-vomity.livejournal.com
Actually I think an essay about Green Plastic Friendship sounds amazing! Totally could work that whole GI Joe toy angle into their buddy!cop interaction. Haha. I'm so on board for that! :)

While she works on that, I shall endeavor to create pilots goodness.

Date: 2011-12-14 06:31 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] requialexa.livejournal.com
I want to be forced to write Thinky Pilots Thoughts. Although. Yes. I would like. I dunno how poetic I can wax but I know I can be verrrrry wordy. And insightful, apparently. Thank goodness for the deadline being sometime in the way off future. This is not happening soon. What if I forget?? *breathes*

(And see, I thought the Haiku line was about Green Shakes of friendship that were encased in plastic...like a green tea frappe?)

Date: 2011-12-14 02:02 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] anamarya.livejournal.com
January 15th you say?

I hope that I'll come up with the time to actually do it. I can't promise that the quality of the writing it's going to be good but I can try decent if RL will allow me to actually concentrate on stuff.

Date: 2011-12-15 03:39 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wicked-sassy.livejournal.com
Oh dear, what have I done? Green plastic friendship as essay topic... good thing someone's teaming with me. :D

Date: 2011-12-15 06:04 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wicked-sassy.livejournal.com
Well... I currently have zero thoughts on green plastic friendship! You just might get some more haikus--no promises (or takebacks :P)!

Date: 2011-12-16 09:03 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] useyourlove.livejournal.com
Omg, me. Excuse to write pages upon pages about pilots? YES. PLEASE. I'm doing a meta meme on Tumblr and literally had to cut 2/3 of my answer for the question that was like "Your current OTP and why you love them" because no one in their right mind would have read that. And the original essay wasn't even everything I wanted to say. *newb dance of over-zealous joy*

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