Fanfiction
They say imitation is the sincerest form of flattery. We take it one step further. Writing fanfic is the sincerest form of flattery. Or perhaps just a sign of unhealthy infatuation. In any case, it isn't our problem. Now that you've somehow stumbled across this page (and are desperately clicking the "Back" button) we will take advantage of your unfortunate predicament. This is where Nicole is displaying the bizarre stories Whose Line has forced into her impressionable young head. We really hope you enjoy them. At least pretend to ... Nicole's not quite stable these days.
But before you continue ... this is only fiction! To the real people whose names and identities used...coincidence! Really. Come on, how many astonishingly tall guys named Ryan Stiles do you think are running around out there? A LOT. So please don't sue us, we don't think we could handle the publicity. To put it succinctly: Please enjoy the stories. There will, eventually, be more to come for the reading enjoyment of you lucky people.
(Note: Some titles have nothing to do with the stories - they're just the result of too much fun. Don't ask. Again, all stories here were made by Nicole; please do not take them without her permission.)
Comments? Feel welcome to drop us a line here.
The Most Terrible Horrible No Good Uncle Pennybags And His Lust For Roseanne
(Short Story - 2 1/4 pages)
Mad scientists, double lives, an experiment gone wrong ... namely, 'Cleg Anderoops'. Intrigued? Read, and thou shalt understandith.
(Long Story - 9 pages)
When a plane crashes while flying somewhere over Saskatchewan ("Flew over it--that's the thing we didn't do."), Greg, Colin, Ryan and Brad are left to fend for themselves in the wilderness. Suspense! Drama! Nicotine Withrawal! It's all here in this gripping tale for survival.
