- Word count: Drabble-ish. 8,600 something.
- Summary: The first probblem was.......................
- Summary: You shouldn't let ten-year-olds play with toothpicks.
- Disclaimer: Mostly fake. The situations in this fic are mostly true. I made up the first and last ones. But the three in-between happened, for the most part. With the Billboard 200 things and the Pete-blog. Those are real.
- A/N: The POV of this is awkward. It changes POVs with each paragraph. Also, since there aren't any names used, it's somewhat confusing, give it a chance, you'll figure it out. :D
Active Entries
- 1: Specifications of a Locked Room
- 2: A fascinating 1920s portrait of a seedy London nightclub
- 3: The thing about the adaptational changes made to The Seven Dials Mystery
- 4: at present you are a nuisance to your friends and a disgrace to your country's legislature
- 5: Lemony desserts lemonier?
- 6: Status
- 7: Oh okay
- 8: I guess I can't blame him for the French part with that name tho
- 9: Radiators
- 10: More names from Freeman Wills Crofts novels
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- Style: Practically Dracula for Practicalitesque - Practicality (with tweaks) by
- Resources: Dracula Theme
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