Oh My Freaking GAAAAAAAAAH!

Sep 18, 2009 11:27

FeanorMuse: Where's my ForgeSmutTM?

Me: What?

FeanorMuse: You said if I helped you write a present for your friend, you'd write me some ForgeSmutTM.

Me: You gave me 1600 words...

FeanorMuse: A formidable gift.

Me: But it's crap! I just typed what spewed forth! It just ends without an ending! I haven't even reread it yet, let alone edited or anything!

FeanorMuse: Are you going back on your word?

Me: Oh, Valar forbid!

FeanorMuse: How dare you. *storms off*

MorgothMuse: I'll help you.

Me: Seriously?

MorgothMuse: Absolutely.

Me: I don't trust you.

MorgothMuse: *pouts*

Me: Alright, muse, start talking.

MorgothMuse:
Musings from the Void
by Morgoth Bauglir

Reflections on life, love and literature from the FIRST and ONE TRUE Dark Lord. No, scratch that. The ONLY Dark Lord who wasn't a COMPLETE and TOTAL Pansy. That includes you, Vader.

Me: Hold on, hold on.

MorgothMuse: What?

Me: That is not what I asked for.

MorgothMuse: Your friend will LOVE it! It has humour and romance...

Me: And, let me guess? Fëanor?

MorgothMuse: Oooh! *shudders* What good story doesn't have Fëanor?

Me: *sighs* Back in your cage, Melkie.

MorgothMuse: What? No! No! I'm Reading HoME! They have it ALL WRONG!!! I need to write!!! You can't stop the creative flow!! Do you know who I am?! I am EVIL!!! I AM EVIL!!!!

Me: *slams cage door*

So, I guess I'm on my own to edit up and finish this story.

morgothwrites, museblues

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