"There wasn't enough punch in the world to turn her into that sort of girl, and he wasn't that sort of boy."AU...Jim and Pam work together in an office...they are friends, and each secretly longs to be more than that.
Chapter 6 is up!
"He used to dream about her all the time."
So this started in my mind as a little one shot (cue mocking laughter). Of course it expanded to a little more. It's pure speculation on my part, and is probably quite off. :o)
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when he stepped into the dressing room, it shrunkSomebody has a hard time watching Pam be happy. Guess who?
This follows most of the episodes from a different standpoint, adding more Angst to already Angsty Pam and Jim love story. If that's even possible. Pam is obviously unhappy and she begins to see things different with each passing episode.
At first she's all wrong, but in the end maybe she's a better fit.When gods want to punish us, they grant us our wishes.It's another Stamford office friday night, and Josh is buying the first few rounds. Jim tags along and hopes to start building some new relationships. That turns out to be more true than he could have imagined.
She didn't know what hurt worse; that Roy's family hated her, or that he didn't.
7 Just a collection of confections from a parallel universe where all the Herr’s potato chips in Montreal can’t keep Pam and Jim apart. I hope it’s as therapeutic to read, as it was to write. A bit saucy."Time is a dressmaker specializing in alterations." Faith Baldwin
A story inspired by Ms. Fischer herself and her recently publicized version of Pam's backstory that explains what the hell is going on in her mind now that she's made that poor heartbroken boy move away.
I bought a new suit and cancelled a plane ticket.