fanfic!

My love of fanfic stems from my love of Water Rats. In the fanciful world we can pretend that Frank never sailed away and Rachel never died. I've branched out once and written a Stingers fic, but I'm yet to be inspired to try any other fandoms. So please settle down, read some of my work and then send me some feedback!

stingers fic


most outstanding story - stingers fan fic awards 2000
My first (and so far last) attempt at Stingers fic.  An alternate ending to
what we were left with at the end of the season in 2000.

ratfic

 
most outstanding frank/rachel story
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A disturbing shock leads Rachel to doing something she never thought she would.
 
most nonsensical story
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An afternoon with two other Ratfic writers can be very interesting. True story.
 
most outstanding comedy + most outstanding fluff - water rats fan fic awards 2000
Frank and a kitchen - already it's a recipe for disaster.  Throw in a turkey and a Christmas pudding attempt, and who knows what will happen!
 
A flippant look at a day in the life of the Sydney Water Police.
 
Life is a challenge. Every day we face vicissitudes - favourable or unfavourable events or situations that occur by chance.
 
[a song] Regrets can be painful, especially if you never said 'I love you'.
 
After a mass impromptu office party, the secret desires of the Rats are revealed...
 
Best friends are special and sometimes you would do anything for them.
 
Frank and Rachel share a a few drinks and a little dessert.
 
Rachel is gone and Jack holds her diary in his hands.  As he reads it, he gets a glimpse of her soul.
 
Oh a day at the Beach for two Ratfic writers and what do you get?  Frank and Rachel and some classic comedy!
 
Rachel is bored.  She's very bored.  This story is written from boredom experience!
 
A postcard prompts Rachel to pack her bags and head for the airport...
 
Jonathon only wanted a trophy wife - maybe that's all Rachel wanted to be...
 
Life is fragile, and we don't realise how easily someone could slip away.
 
I hate spiders.  In the middle of the night they're even scarier.
 
Life often needs to be taken just one day at a time.
 
Sometimes tears are uncontrollable.  But not all tears are those of sadness.
 
Memories can be happy and fun, but sometimes they are full of pain.
 
First Jack wrote a letter to Rachel, then Rachel wrote back.
Then Helen got in on the fun, so this fic is appropriately titled "Letter 3"
My first attempt at fanfic - probably not amazingly inspiring...