From: PhilMasters@webtv.net (Phillip Masters)
Date: Tue, 6 Oct 1998 23:31:46 -0400 (EDT)
To: ffml@fanfic.com
Subject: [FFML] [Fanfic][Ranma] Beginning

Note:  This is a sequel to 'Solitude', reading it is necessary to
understing this.
PM Productions Presents
A Phillip Masters Fanfic
Beginning

<snip fic>

END
What's with these little fics that just link together?  No clue.  If
anyone out there at all is enjoying them, they're basically a way for 

me

to keep in practice, while perhaps making sort of a series that I can
expand on at a future time in which I have a computer to do so.  If you
like, want to see more, wish I would not bother, etc... please mail me.
PMasters (10-6-98)  

[Freemage reads excellent WAFF fic.  With noise that might, just might 
be a sniffle, he reaches through the dimensional walls into the 
fictional space occupied by the Stephen King/Richard Bachman continuum, 
and pulls out one of the ghost-shotguns from _The_Regulators_.  He 
casually begins cleaning it, holding it in such a way that it just 
happens to be pointing at the author.  He glances up, a slight 
glistening in his eyes that some might interpret as the beginning of 
tears of sentiment, and smiles.]

Freemage:  Oh, don't mind me.  Just keep doing what you've been doing... 
or else.


~_*

(That's a compliment, BTW...)


--Freemage

"I'm only holding back the rain.  So many raindrops, so many pains.  I
want to find my train someday.  As seasons go past the station." - 

Tokyo

Babylon OVA 1
/ E-mail at:  PhilMasters@webtv.net /
Web page pending use of a computer!
"...has anyone ever used something alive for a coat of arms?" - The
Sailor Who Fell From Grace With The Sea (Mishima Yukio, 1965) / 
"You see, what you call a cat, we use as armor." - Rune (El-Hazard,
1994)

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