grr - frakking fic!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[sabaceanbabe]

I started this frakking thing WEEKS AGO! I thought it was going to be a simple little fic. Sam having a talk with head!Jean and then waking up. But no

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[sabaceanbabe]

*kicks the muses*

They're little bastards, all of 'em. *glares*

[mamaboolj]

I don't know whether to yell at your fic to behave itself and do what you tell it, or encourage it to be even more independent and let it take you where it wants. On second thought...that second approach usually works pretty well for you, doesn't it ;)

[sabaceanbabe]

Meh. It'll do what it wants to do, either way. :P

The biggest problem with this is that if I let it do what it wants, there's a bigger chance it won't get done, because I'll get sidetracked. :/

[grammarwoman]

I suppose it's better to have a muse that goes haring off into all directions than one that gets sulky and refuses to share.

[sabaceanbabe]

Problem is that the darn things go haring off like this, giving me too much info, and then they decide they're done with me and go off to look for something more shiny. *rolls eyes*

[rebelliousrose]

The frakking thing just decided, screw canon. Screw the ending of BSG NEXT FRAKKING WEEK! (*sob*) No. Now it wants to be the sequel to Scenes from a Liberation and become all about rescuing Hera and the other children from the cylons.

Yes, please.

[sabaceanbabe]

Not. Helping.

[rebelliousrose]

*ducks head*

Love you?

[lizardbeth_j]

So I guess I'm not getting to look at it anytime soon, then? *snicker*

[sabaceanbabe]

Sooner than you think, chickie. I just sent it to you. :P Not that it's done or anything.

[lizardbeth_j]

that'll learn me to laugh at someone else's plot krakens, won't it? :D

[sabaceanbabe]

*snerk*

Just wait until I start bouncing the ideas off you. *insert eeeeeevil laughter here*