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For me, this was a stupefyingly productive afternoon.
Combined and finished off two half-formed chapters, finished off the chapter I'd started the other day, and discovered that a piece of flash fiction I'd knocked off a month or so back was actually (with a few tiny changes) a sermon preached by a plague-doctor marionette in a Carcosan piazza.
It's coming together beautifully. Unfortunately, I'm going to have to scrap about half my outline. The story I'm telling is not exactly the story I thought I was telling. This one's better.
Combined and finished off two half-formed chapters, finished off the chapter I'd started the other day, and discovered that a piece of flash fiction I'd knocked off a month or so back was actually (with a few tiny changes) a sermon preached by a plague-doctor marionette in a Carcosan piazza.
It's coming together beautifully. Unfortunately, I'm going to have to scrap about half my outline. The story I'm telling is not exactly the story I thought I was telling. This one's better.
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Date: 2005-05-23 10:59 pm (UTC)urgl
Date: 2005-05-23 11:31 pm (UTC)my brain only let me get away with contemplating THAT culinary notion for about a nanosecond before my stomach declared war...
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Date: 2005-05-24 05:58 am (UTC)I just think I'll like it. So do it. It's in you to make this thing. Amu/as/ze me.
Sorry. Disociative evening.
I have that story problem with life in general.
Re: Slips into a Mode She Doesn't Normally Do
Date: 2005-05-24 06:17 am (UTC)Bless you, that's exactly what I needed to hear tonight.
Re: Slips into a Mode She Doesn't Normally Do
Date: 2005-05-24 01:35 pm (UTC)