Chuck Palahniuk, who I have never heard of.
David Foster Wallace, who I have also never heard of.
Jack London, who I’ve heard of, but never read.
… Stephanie Meyer. Oh god. Just kill me now. I’m almost crying now. Ok, maybe it’s because that particular story is really overwrought. Ok, let’s try something completely different.
Arthur C. Clarke. Okay… and that particular story I was writing in-character as a vaguely Japanese cat-girl. Something in that is just not right.
Dan Brown. Again, just kill me.
Okay, time for recent stuff.
HP Lovecraft. I don’t get that one. At all.
Stephen King. Ummm,
Dan Brown again. I kinda get it that time (I haven’t read Dan Brown, but uh, that particular story is… special. Melodramatic.)
William Gibson. Isn’t he the one who wrote Neuromancer? Yes. And that was a porn story. I’m confused.
George Orwell. I can kinda see that.
Let’s try a BIG sample.
Agatha Christie. I was not aware that she wrote porn.
Different series.
Mark Twain. Oookay.
Douglas Adams. I can actually see that, although I can’t claim to be nearly as funny.
William Gibson again.
David Foster Wallace again.
Neil Gaiman! YES! And I can see that one.
Neil Gaiman again. Same series, same tone, so yeah.
Douglas Adams again. I really can’t see it for that story.
JK Rowling. Um, okay. Sure.
Stephanie Meyer again. I haven’t read her stuff, but I can actually sort of see it for that one.
Douglas Adams again. I don’t get that one, but sure.
Chuck Palahniuk again. Oh. He wrote Fight Club, which I haven’t read. Okay, whatever.
And now for something completely different - livejournal entries.
Chuck Palahniuk again. Huh.
David Foster Wallace again. I may need to read his stuff.
Ray Bradbury. ?!!
Okay, that’s probably far more than I needed to do.