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Might as well.
Switching to GreatestJournal. It's not like I have a whole lot over here, other than a bunch of communities that I love, but I figure I might as well join the exodus. So while I'll be around to read fic from LJ communities, any fanfics I write will most likely be posted ONLY on GJ. Unless, of course, I wimp out and come back to the admittedly ( Read more... ) -
Year After Year (2/2)
Thirteen
Teddy didn’t go home for Christmas, not because he was avoiding James, whom he had become much, much closer to in the last year, almost to the point of having the same level of friendship with the boy as he had before he’d started school, but because he truly was so bogged down by his NEWT-level homework that he didn’t dare leave the ( Read more... ) -
Year After Year (1/2)
Six
It was Christmastime, and James and Teddy had trooped outside to enjoy the falling snow alone together, while the rest of the Potters stayed in the cozy warmth of the sprawling cottage in Godric’s Hollow. James thought briefly about the crackling fire and hot cocoa and friendly banter he knew was inside, but decided he’d rather be out here ( Read more... ) -
FIIIIIC!
50. I am here.
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Still haven't done any writing. Urk. Must do that TONIGHT. Even if I just read over my various scraps and write a paragraph or two. (At least, that's what I'll tell myself. I'm incapable of actually writing just a couple of paragraphs. ^_^')
So I get to go grocery shopping tomorrow.. Mother-Dear gave me her debit card, and told me to make ( Read more... ) -
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Tomorrow's the dreaded First Weigh-In for my new diet... Kinda scary. I'm really, really hoping I'm not actually above what I guestimated for the beginning measurements.. o.o' That'd really, really suck. And I really don't want to journal tonight, but it's required for my goals. Meh.
So I still haven't gotten over my semi-writer's block. Maybe I ( Read more... ) -
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So it's already started... Bonsai already feels like no more than a mere memory, as though he lived with us years and years ago. And he only left four days ago. What's wrong with me, that I can let go of important memories like those so easily, without looking back ( Read more... ) -
He's gone.
Bonsai's gone. Gonegonegone. Mom walked out the door with him ten minutes ago, and he's not coming back this time. He has a new owner, a loving owner, who will take great care of him, and give him what he needs. He'll always, always, be my dog, no matter what, but he doesn't belong to me. Not any more. Because he's gone. And it hurts, it hurts ( Read more... ) -
I'm gonna die.
I'm still fighting this block on my drive to write... And I feel like I'm gonna pass out... Kinda weird, because I haven't even been awake 12 hours yet. Caffeine time, I suppose. Yeah. That's all. Maybe I'll force myself to write later... -
Where has my muse gone?
Scratch that. My muse is in full gear. Where has my drive to write gone? I have all these dozens and dozens of fanfic ideas racing through my mind- Harry Potter, Yu Yu Hakusho, Yu-Gi-Oh, Pirates, hell, even Shaman King- and yet I can't bring myself to sit down and write. I don't know. I don't want to type at my computer screen, because I'm sick ( Read more... )