Here is our first story together (we being Kari, Steph, and Ginger <--speaking). This started out as a harmless little story. It became a monster. We began writing all this little nearly-mary-sue stuff, then we turned to drama (oh yes). And the drama built and built to a fever pitch until we had a soap opera on our hands. Yes, a soap opera.
This story isn't out to win any major literary accolades. We wrote this for ourselves, for fun. It's a nice little retreat to be able to sit down and have something Monkee related to read, so we're providing this to fill that want. This is/started out as a more of a personal story. We realize the drama and trauma is all over the place. We realize it has some fluff. We realize there are some in-jokes in the story you may not get. Just read it in the mindset of wanting to laugh and get a little caught up in something, not caught up for the artistic captivating quality of the work, but for the essence of fun it possesses and to see what all happens "as the world turns."
It's a good story and a fun read. I had a blast writing this with Kari and Steph. Thanks girls.