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Award

the

Thirteenth
See, this is why spoilers suck diseased
donkey dick. When this story came
out, I couldn't go *anywhere*
without hearing about certain
plot points.

Completely out of context, the 
plot points in question made the
story sound utterly gratuitous, and
so even though people I trusted
went on to rec Worms and
Epitaphs... I didn't read it.

And continued to not read it
for *years*.

And that *blows*, because this
story rocks beyond the telling of it.

It's horror, it's romance, it's the
best punk ghost story ever
written.

It's funny and creepy and tragic
and, good god, *beautiful*.

Because isn't this the only way
it can *end* happily?

Rock on, Bas. ;-)

 
Award

the

Fourteenth
I love Bobby. People who know me well know that I love Bobby... perhaps a little more than is strictly healthy.

All this means that I'm both a voracious reader of Bobbyfic and a *picky* one. I read just about every Bobby story I can get my grubby little hands on -- and loathe just about every one of them.

Because if it's not perfect, I'm not happy.

This story? Perfection. Alestar *knows* Bobby, and captures exactly what makes him so fabulous. So -- dammit, I'm gonna say it -- beautiful. 

And does it all with style, grace, and Bobby-style humor. Read, love, and send Alestar tons of feedback, yes?

Yes.

  
Award

the

Fifteenth

 There's something truly gorgeous about an AU written by an author who both loves the characters *and* knows what she's doing. This story? An excellent example.

Jenn took the episode ("Hourglass") that launched a thousand typical angst-o-ramas and produced a vast and terribly beautiful mindfuck of a novel.

A story about love, and surrender, and the things we do to make the world a better place.

The primrose path has never been scarier. Folks, there's a reason I stalked Jenn night and day until she finished this. Read.

 
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