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amplificathon2008-05-30 03:04 am
malnpudl.livejournal.com) wrote in amplificathon2008-05-30 03:04 am
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Podfic: A Beautiful Fable by Agentotter
Title: A Beautiful Fable
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agentotter
Reader:malnpudl
Fandom: Wilby Wonderful
Pairing: Gen
Rating: PG
Length: 18:35 (6.38MB)
Temporary Links: Megaupload or YSI
Permanent Link: Graciously hosted atgeneral_jinjur's audiofic archive
Point value: 5+1+2+3=11
Notes: This podfic is an ever so slightly belated birthday gift for the always awesome Otter. (Recorded with her permission.)
Summary: Emily had always loved Wilby, even though she'd never really believed in it. She knew it was a real place, of course, the same way that Mark Twain's Mississippi River was a real place, the same way that Jack London's Alaska was a real place. But she'd never believed in the Wilby that existed in her mother's memory, the Wilby where Mary MacKenzie had set a record for knitting the world's longest scarf, and old Eddie Havscomb had kept a pet moose, and little Walter MacDonald had climbed the water tower to rescue a stranded pelican.
ETA: If you downloaded the file prior to seeing this note, please discard it and re-download. I belatedly discovered an editing error, which has now been corrected. Many apologies.
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agentotterReader:
malnpudlFandom: Wilby Wonderful
Pairing: Gen
Rating: PG
Length: 18:35 (6.38MB)
Temporary Links: Megaupload or YSI
Permanent Link: Graciously hosted at
general_jinjur's audiofic archivePoint value: 5+1+2+3=11
Notes: This podfic is an ever so slightly belated birthday gift for the always awesome Otter. (Recorded with her permission.)
Summary: Emily had always loved Wilby, even though she'd never really believed in it. She knew it was a real place, of course, the same way that Mark Twain's Mississippi River was a real place, the same way that Jack London's Alaska was a real place. But she'd never believed in the Wilby that existed in her mother's memory, the Wilby where Mary MacKenzie had set a record for knitting the world's longest scarf, and old Eddie Havscomb had kept a pet moose, and little Walter MacDonald had climbed the water tower to rescue a stranded pelican.
ETA: If you downloaded the file prior to seeing this note, please discard it and re-download. I belatedly discovered an editing error, which has now been corrected. Many apologies.
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