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A Series of Songfics



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Thu Jul 24, 2008 12:48 pm
Lilith says...



The whole idea is to find something creative to do as a side project while I work on Please Don't Rest Tonight (check it out, you know you should). And the first idea that came to mind was to do a series of songfics based on some of my fave tunes (being of the punkie, indie veriety). Anyway, songs like "Build God Then We'll Talk" by Panic at the Disco and "Her Portrait in Black" Atreyu. I was wondering, though, does this sound like an idea that would attract a reading fanbase???
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Thu Jul 24, 2008 12:54 pm
Krupp says...



I think you need to explain in a more proper sense for people like me what exactly a songfic is; is it fiction based off of lyrics? If that's the case, then shoot for it.
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Thu Jul 24, 2008 1:12 pm
Lilith says...



In a sense, yeah, thats what a songfic is. I've read some that follow the lyrics step by step and others that carry the general idea but develope into something more unique and lively (just my opinion). But yeah, thats about the jist, stories bases on songs.
Duffy -- "Watch out for Jesse, he wants what he can't have."
Emily -- "Oh boy, he can have me."
Duffy -- "Figures..."
  





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Thu Jul 24, 2008 2:45 pm
unsterblichkeit36 says...



ususally i play music(mostly a mixed cd) when i write to get ideas off of the lyrics. In one of my stories the girl cants see her old town because "the last look back is black" i was listening to black by tokio hotel at the time
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