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I want to write fanfiction in the form of epic poetry

edited 2011-10-18 15:19:52 in General
This is a horrible idea, isn't it?

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  • Yes. So naturally, you must do it.
  • This a bad idea."I want to write fanfiction in the form of epic poetry"

    This is a fixed idea "I want to write fanfiction in the form of epic poetry"
  • edited 2011-10-18 15:49:26
    Diet NEET

    Wake me, oh Muse, and through my fingers type


    of the show that launched a thousand shippings


    with forums flaming and characters derailed


    of fanart whose anatomical proportions failed


    involving female cast and strippings


    of recolours of animation cels torn


    from which memes and OCs were born


    of the dreaded self-insert


    which a veritable hatedom birth

  • OOOooooOoOoOOoo, I'm a ghoOooOooOOOost!
    Lots of epic poetry already is fanfiction, really.
  • Like the Divine Comedy.
  • Be even better if it was in dactylic hexameter, like in Longfellow's Evangeline.
  • Creature - Florida Dragon Turtle Human
    I almost wondered when our forum's founder had written an NGE fanfic.

    Also, I want to write fanfiction in the form of two covert operatives' logs.
  • Another example of fanfiction as epic poetry is Milton's Paradise Lost, where the characters and plot are based on the Biblical story of creation or later stories that developed from it (like that of Lucifer).


    ^ DO IT. Seriously, it might be good.


     

  • By songs of heroes' muse, let my words ring like chimes for the Dunmer.
    Sound for the Dunmer themselves, for their strength and their brazen demeanor.
    Sound for their heartland of Morrowind, beast of a number of faces.
    Sound for their houses and clans, so replete with the strife of tradition.
    Sound for their looming Red Mountain, where utmost corruption did fester.
    Much like they sound for themselves, let them ring all together in rev'rence.
    Playing the song of their great hero, who fell the old evil that lurked there.
    Grasped the still-beating heart destiny called his own, and led to salvation the.
    People that called him their guide; but alas, through salvation's gate did they.
    Fall to the depths of oblivion; tell us, dear Muse, how that happened.
  • We Played Some Open Chords and Rejoiced, For the Earth Had Circled the Sun Yet Another Year
    Just make sure you actually have a decent knowledge of poetic meter and shit like that before you start.
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