Dear Cohort ( Read more... )

You know something is wrong. Am I right ( Read more... )

1761 / 50000 words. 4% done!

Daily word count met and passed. Clocks turn back in less than an hour which leaves me an extra hour of sleep. \o/

My crossdressing farm boy/girl's name is Kaylan. He/she is not so pleased to make your acquaintance. He/She is reading like a bizarre bastardized version of Arthur. IDEK.

And so begins the week that is destined to emotionally and psychologically break me! \o/ I LOVE COLLEGE.

As my work/homework/whatever schedule stands tonight:

Tonight:1. Write as much of fic as humanly possible. Preferably finish. Unlikely. Thus the lack of scheduled internet time this week makes sense. Internets revoked. Check ( Read more... )

&hearts Finish my hd_career_fair fic. It's just being written in fits and spurts and not behaving anywhere near reasonably, but I'm almost too in love with this plot to simply give up. The problem is the mods probably want to hog-tie me and throw me in a skip as punishment at this point.

&hearts merlin_flashfic put forth the new prompt of Fairy Tales. Swan Princess fusion ( Read more... )

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Somewhere around getting the flu and the death of my laptop, I lost my plot. I'm not sure I had one to begin with either, but that's not the point. The high I had felt from finally being able to write again, and being pleased with myself has vanished into the void, and I'm stuck wondering where I went wrong ( Read more... )

Without a computer and my fingers are numb from the cold. I have to brave the harsh realities of New England's funky-do weather, which I have loved to hate since I was eight, to get to and from the school's computer lab at strange nighttime hours. It's oh-so-very-cold outside this week ( Read more... )

I think this one takes the cake ( Read more... )

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