[Lysandra had at first been a little excited to see herself in fiction. It made her feel like a celebrity. But then she actually read the space opera she had been written into. It wasn't offensive, but rather it simply read like the fanfiction equivalent of Vogan poetry.
At first, she snickered at it, then as she read more her face turned to one of sheer wonder. Mostly thinking how could someone ever put this to paper and think it was ok? She then had to ask anyone...]
The Forgotten Fleet
At first, she snickered at it, then as she read more her face turned to one of sheer wonder. Mostly thinking how could someone ever put this to paper and think it was ok? She then had to ask anyone...]
Have you read this trash?