Tonight I wrote about 500 words, which is pretty good for me lately. (I have been in something of a writing drought since... well, since shortly before Grandma Doris died, honestly, barring the exception of Remix.)
The problem is that those words are split among four different stories, none of which are the two I am trying to finish right now.
*headdesk*
I got about 100 words of "Secrets" ch. 15, only to realize I've been away from that story so long I've hit the "what the hell is with these characters, and why, exactly, don't they like each other anyway?" point. Which means I am going to have to reread all 144,000 currently posted words of it, my god, before I can go much further. Ow. *stabs Susan and Ginny with imaginary knives*
I got 150 words of "The Transient and the Eternal: If Only," which is the one where Setsuna and Sara get old, their various immortal friends deal badly, and Sara deals badly with their dealing badly. Or something like that; I don't have much of an outline.
I got 100 words of "The Transient and the Eternal: Giving Up," which is the one where Lucifer breaks Alexiel out of Eden, gets captured, and Alexiel breaks through the guard around Atziluth and find Jibril, who takes her into hiding. (And now you know the plot. But not how I'll get there, because not even I know that.)
And I got about 150 words of "The Light in Your Eyes," which is a long and rambling Star Trek: AOS fic about Spock, Uhura, and Kirk and the aftermath of their return to Earth in Nero's wake. It is about grief and connections and Vulcan customs and stuff like that. And also sushi, because I can.
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Maybe tomorrow I will actually get work done on either "Friends and Neighbors" or ch. 6 of "The Courting Dance," which are the stories I meant to work on tonight. *sigh*
The problem is that those words are split among four different stories, none of which are the two I am trying to finish right now.
*headdesk*
I got about 100 words of "Secrets" ch. 15, only to realize I've been away from that story so long I've hit the "what the hell is with these characters, and why, exactly, don't they like each other anyway?" point. Which means I am going to have to reread all 144,000 currently posted words of it, my god, before I can go much further. Ow. *stabs Susan and Ginny with imaginary knives*
I got 150 words of "The Transient and the Eternal: If Only," which is the one where Setsuna and Sara get old, their various immortal friends deal badly, and Sara deals badly with their dealing badly. Or something like that; I don't have much of an outline.
I got 100 words of "The Transient and the Eternal: Giving Up," which is the one where Lucifer breaks Alexiel out of Eden, gets captured, and Alexiel breaks through the guard around Atziluth and find Jibril, who takes her into hiding. (And now you know the plot. But not how I'll get there, because not even I know that.)
And I got about 150 words of "The Light in Your Eyes," which is a long and rambling Star Trek: AOS fic about Spock, Uhura, and Kirk and the aftermath of their return to Earth in Nero's wake. It is about grief and connections and Vulcan customs and stuff like that. And also sushi, because I can.
...
Maybe tomorrow I will actually get work done on either "Friends and Neighbors" or ch. 6 of "The Courting Dance," which are the stories I meant to work on tonight. *sigh*