We face the ghosts when others will not!
So... last night, so that I did not fail at mini_nanowrimo despite being too keyed-up after SPN to settle down, I wrote almost 700 words of J2 as GHOSTFACERS.
This may be posted soon, as I have a feeling it will make me write more of it before I can think about focusing on any of the things I SHOULD be writing. WHATEVER, IT IS FUN TO WRITE.
FML.
Also, a snippet!
"All right, Ghostfacers," Jared says when they all sit down on whatever furniture or patch of floor they can find. Their setup is actually pretty sweet; Aldis has some kind of surveillance hookup that none of them questions, so they've got a couple of monitors and some cameras they can set up wherever they think will be a hotspot for the spirits in question, plus Misha's camera. "This should be a pretty easy case for pros like us. This woman, Clara Stanley, lived in this house for sixty years, and now she's dead, but her spirit remains." He turns to face Misha. "Our job? To help her move on and find peace."
This may be posted soon, as I have a feeling it will make me write more of it before I can think about focusing on any of the things I SHOULD be writing. WHATEVER, IT IS FUN TO WRITE.
FML.
Also, a snippet!
"All right, Ghostfacers," Jared says when they all sit down on whatever furniture or patch of floor they can find. Their setup is actually pretty sweet; Aldis has some kind of surveillance hookup that none of them questions, so they've got a couple of monitors and some cameras they can set up wherever they think will be a hotspot for the spirits in question, plus Misha's camera. "This should be a pretty easy case for pros like us. This woman, Clara Stanley, lived in this house for sixty years, and now she's dead, but her spirit remains." He turns to face Misha. "Our job? To help her move on and find peace."