So last night, in the wee hours of the morning (which is usually when the best and worst ideas are born), I was just trouncing around the
Fable wiki when I came up with an interesting idea: what would happen if a Will user from Albion and an apostate from Ferelden switched places somehow?
Well I hopped on the
Dragon Age wiki to research the Fade, and while pages were loading, I read some more of the Fable wiki. Through my random readings, I learned of the Void, which is almost exactly like the Fade. BOOM BABY, got what I need to do the switcheroo, so now I just have to figure out the rest of the story XD But hey, an idea is an idea, and I've been rather dry of those recently. Yes, I know I need to finish Golden Beach, but at the moment mild depression has sapped all motivation and inspiration. I must say, though, when I do get into a writing frenzy again, I'll have a lot to write on that front.
So any chance I have at writing something is a chance I'll jump at.
My major energy has been more centered on cooking. I'll be moving out of state next summer, so I need to scrounge up all my money and save, save, save. This means, next semester at school (where I will be Monday through Friday), I can't be spending upwards of $5-6 for lunch every day. That's going to be over $30 a week for 18 weeks that I will need! So instead I've been looking up things to cook at home and take with me, and, while modesty forbids me to say how awesome of a cook I am, I AM ONE AWESOME COOK! Got stocked up on plastic food containers from the dollar store and tons of recipes in my bookmarks. Spring, here I come!
And on to that mild depression I mentioned earlier. Living in this home, with my mother, had taken a huge toll on me, and I've been in a mild depression for months, now. Not full-on constant; it goes in and out. On days that I'm more active (walking outside, cleaning, cooking) I feel much better and happier. I guess I should try working out daily, but I never feel like it. I'm sure I could always find something to do if I were to leave my room, but...no, I do not want to interact with Flemeth more than necessary.
So this kind of puts a blocker on my writing ability. Hard to write well when you don't feel like it, hence why I'm happy with this idea of mine. I guess that's just how things go. Oh well. School will give me things to do (by that I mean less time home) and I've always been good at escapism. Three cheers for coping mechanisms.