Where are you? (in the book you are reading) - please read 1st post

[Peder]

Haunting London streets with Virginia Woolf.

 

[shadforth]

Hunting werewolves in The Black Forest,Germany in 1076.

 

[sparkchaser]

Page 125.

Being stalked by a bunyip.

 

[Libra]

In an old shipyard looking for scrap metal to make a coffin.

Caitlin Kiernan-Glass Coffin(short story)

 

[shadforth]

I'm a grandmother living through a famine in Germany,1507,and have been accused of witchcraft by my daughter-in-law.

 

[Libra]

I am chatting with my co-workers,we are trying to figure out if the new guy's name "Mahatma" is a Pakistani name or an East Indian name.We are placing bets.

Some Great Thing-Lawrence Hill

 

[linlin]

I'm from China.

 

[sparkchaser]

I'm from China.

That's good to know.

Where are you in the book you are reading?

 

[Gabrielle Ray]

In 1950s Los Angeles trying to thwart the rise of Communism and solve a mysterious murder.

Is it very mysterious? Or is it only mildly mysterious? It's important to define these things.

 

[beer good]

In France, running over people in my big car.

 

[Libra]

I am tied up to a post and people are looking at me.I don't know what the heck their problem is.

Anne Rice-Claiming Sleeping Beauty

 

[shadforth]

Crimea 1854. I'm a junior reporter for the London Courier reporting on the Crimean War.

 

[tikbotzki]

mid-world. in search for the dark tower...

 

[shadforth]

I'm in Everlost,a kind of half-way house to before heaven but for kids only.

 

[iamkatherine]

in gritty LA, 1980's, posing as an ex alcoholic - ex-cop turned PI.

At the moment I'm cruising the streets with my latest client: an overweight, racist, pro- Nazi caddy.

 

[Libra]

It is 1638.I have just arrived in Japan to support the Christians that have been driven underground in order not to get tortured or killed.


Shusaku Endo-Silence

 

[~Anne~]

I'm in a drawing room with Elinor Dashwood. Is that Edward Ferrars calling?

 

[beer good]

In LA, sleeping with an actress I have no intention of casting.

 

[beer good]

In jail. Serves me right for giving the government what they wanted.

 

[brk_3]

I am in Calliphora and ironically, I just turned into an insect.