Come on baby light my fire...
Fucking writer's block. it doesn't even qualify anymore. it's more like, "I don't even want to try anymore" block.
Goddamn this shit. I have shitloads of stuff I could be writing right now, and last night my mind was thinking of the Nathan/Hiro story. But what the fuck would Nathan want with seeing the future? His mother is Angela. Can't change the future, he knows that, right? So wouldn't Nathan want to go to the past? Maybe fuck around with the past? See? I fucking don't know. Usually dialogue is what gets me a story. Not anymore.
Someone suggested to me to try the Sylar!Nathan/Peter. Yeah, okay. Fuck that. I almost stood up and applauded when Peter didn't answer the phone for that thing that is and is not Nathan that called him to say, "Oh, my fucking God, Peter, I have powers, what's happening to me?" You're Sylar, that's what. Fuck this.
Goddamn this shit. I have shitloads of stuff I could be writing right now, and last night my mind was thinking of the Nathan/Hiro story. But what the fuck would Nathan want with seeing the future? His mother is Angela. Can't change the future, he knows that, right? So wouldn't Nathan want to go to the past? Maybe fuck around with the past? See? I fucking don't know. Usually dialogue is what gets me a story. Not anymore.
Someone suggested to me to try the Sylar!Nathan/Peter. Yeah, okay. Fuck that. I almost stood up and applauded when Peter didn't answer the phone for that thing that is and is not Nathan that called him to say, "Oh, my fucking God, Peter, I have powers, what's happening to me?" You're Sylar, that's what. Fuck this.