So, I'm alive- hadn't dropped off the face of the earth, nor even fallen off my latest bed or flailed around from impossible tasks and unrecallable stress ( Read more... )

...( So what happened after the falls? )

Here's the first page those two lazy people wanted to read then.

Whoever reads it, give me your impressions/thoughts, so I can blow them out of the water with the next half-page that actually has an inkling of plot and OMGTHAT'SANAMAZINGIDEA! sort of thing.

( The days pass by like the fragments of dreams. )

Poll Who's interested in what I'm writing?Like I said last post, it's not finished, and nowhere near done, simply because of the hopefully epic size I'm going to try to make it, and plans I do have thought up and some fleshed out for it ( Read more... )

So I've been home for nearly two weeks now ( Read more... )

I have found, that even if we ponder upon a plot or sentence or paragraph or a line or a stroke or a color for our arts throughout the day, still is our most creative time that which we have in the wee hours, when we have just pushed past the oncoming want for sleep yet before we start to need it ( Read more... )

I've been meaning to write something, and I do try to do something productive each day (this knitting monstrosity of a fuzzy baby blanket barely counts, as I work on it while also listening to music, singing along, playing pokemon diamond or other ds games, and thinking ( Read more... )