My Computer = My Subconscious
My hard drive is in the middle of a catastrophic failure, so I'm backing up what I can before taking it to the shop tomorrow for what will, hopefully, be a brand-new, covered-under-warranty hard drive. Many files are corrupted, because my computer fucking hates me.
I just transferred all my fic to the back up drive. The computer informed me, politely, that the following two stories are corrupted and cannot be copied:
Five Times Mosley Drummy Wishes He Never Met Fox Mulder
Nonverbal, which is better known as the Mulder/Scully/Krycek threesome suggested in Narrative Thrust.
Quick, come up with a category that includes those two works. I dare you.
(Hint: The category is "shit I wrote that Wendy really likes.")
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I just transferred all my fic to the back up drive. The computer informed me, politely, that the following two stories are corrupted and cannot be copied:
Five Times Mosley Drummy Wishes He Never Met Fox Mulder
Nonverbal, which is better known as the Mulder/Scully/Krycek threesome suggested in Narrative Thrust.
Quick, come up with a category that includes those two works. I dare you.
(Hint: The category is "shit I wrote that Wendy really likes.")
This entry was originally posted at http://amalnahurriyeh.dreamwidth.org/16652.html. You can comment in either location. There are currently
comments at Dreamwidth.