Got this today. Ack, I’m sorry for being… well, significantly later than I said I would be with this. I’ve had some issues with my Internet connection and unexpected stuff coming up, but aside from that it’s actually been quite hard for me to find things to be critical of! I read the story all […]
New fanfic review… i’m in fucking awe. u took all my favorite bits of my brain & strung them all perfectly together in one drunken, melancholy, literary night between of the hottest most dangerous guys in my favorite fandom…..*blinking stupidly* Aww! Just what every writer wants to hear!
This was interesting. Tempts me to write a book that answers yes to all of them, though. Flame answers yes to this one: Is the best organized and most numerous group of people in your world the thieves’ guild? Well, half yes. Best organized, definitely. Most numerous? Not so much. The reason I’m wandering around
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Maybe it’s because I’m not writing. But I feel half-alive. (which is far better than half-dead, isn’t that odd?) Need to be writing. Really I do. Right now I’m just typing, getting all of Flame in the computer so I can start editing. And my brain is as dull as my fingers. *sigh* Flame is
Long-term readers (if such there be) may have noticed a distinct lack of BJ in recent months. That’s because she moved. Unexpectedly, quickly, and not entirely willingly. It seems her mold allergy and her last apartment combined to eat her brain. I watched her go downhill, and I tried to get her out of there,
Friday and I didn’t kill anyone. You will never know how amazing an achievement that is. Work was long and horrid. Noisy kids kept getting in trouble and then whining they were bored (or just kept making trouble) while stuck in the office waiting for their discipline. Came home and asked Hope to feed the
I’m working on getting the rest of my old manuscript into the computer. A lot of it, to be honest, stinks. That’s not really surprising, as I wrote it a long time ago. Before Hope was born. Before I even met Chris, I think. But, stinky or not, I’m putting it all in the computer.
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