Writer's Block: All-Nighter
Jun. 25th, 2009 08:02 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
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My last all-nighter was about 15 years ago at a science fiction convention. We sang at the filk circle until the wee hours. The bagpipers and drummers went to wake up the rest of the hotel around 5am. Then someone pulled the fire alarm and the bottom two floors of the hotel were evacuated.
It was quite cold outside in the pre-dawn air. I remember that my sister's boyfriend at the time was wearing little more than chainmail and cuddled up (innocently) to anyone in a woollen cloak.
My last all-nighter was about 15 years ago at a science fiction convention. We sang at the filk circle until the wee hours. The bagpipers and drummers went to wake up the rest of the hotel around 5am. Then someone pulled the fire alarm and the bottom two floors of the hotel were evacuated.
It was quite cold outside in the pre-dawn air. I remember that my sister's boyfriend at the time was wearing little more than chainmail and cuddled up (innocently) to anyone in a woollen cloak.
