I haven't written a novel this month. Well, the story I just finished is pretty close, and I'm not one for numbers.
I've just started tallying up the sheer number of words in my Tolkien and Harry Potter stories, and I'm flabbergasted. It's almost as humbling as picking up the Kinko's bag with my hardcopy versions and wondering when the hell I wrote it all.
Good lord/Eru/Merlin. 19 months in fandom. Multiple shinies on my website for my writing, which (thankfully!) has improved since my first story, though that was one of only three that was accepted 9/9 at Henneth-Annun. Multiple reviews (well, a few) at skyehawke for my HP stories.
Why is it that fandom stories come to me fast and furious, and the idea of creating whole new worlds is so incredibly intimidating? Maybe I shouldn't be thinking sci/fi or fantasy, in which the very physics or chemistry of the world has to be done from scratch. But then I think of Left Hand of Darkness or His Dark Materials and simply lament/gush. Lament because I didn't think of it first, and gush because they have made such a huge impression on me in the past couple of years. That and At Swim, Two Boys. And
Think I'll just go take a bath. Maybe I'm not ready to be a "real" writer yet. Beyond fanfiction survey papers and the fanfiction that I write, which I do adore, because it's all gap-filling and goes beyond what the author intended.
Am shutting up now. It's 2:30 p.m. I really should have that breakfast. But I want to read 'Countdown' so I can send it to
As a tangent, my mother in law gave me a couple of "the Writer" magazines over the holiday. She's actually had a poem published. What I noticed first off in the magazines, though, was, "I could have written this article," followed by, "Writing contests where you have to pay money??" followed by, "Wow! What obscure periodicals that I could try and write for. Excellent."
Food.
Hot soak.
Am loving my day off. Grey skies. Rain is eminent. Cats are snuggled up sleeping. I'm going to crank up the Beth Orton or Amy's 'Peaceful Mix' and just hang out in the tub.
And then tackle my to-do list. Because you'd know I'd been taken over by aliens if I didn't have a to-do list. Twinfic's done, but needs to be reread and I can't do that in the tub. Grrrrr.
More after soak and food.
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Date: 2004-11-30 02:29 am (UTC)I'm in THAT company?
...where is my jaw? I know it's around here somewhere...
I wish I could figure out a way to soothe your lamenting over writing, but it's probably just a grass-is-greener situation, since I would absolutely love to just write some fun, cool fanfiction. I haven't written any in months and months, mostly because I take myself so damn seriously anymore.
But you... somehow you've managed to take fanfiction itself seriously, yet you still clearly have fun with it. Makes me feel courageous enough to "just write, dammit" (as so many people say). You might not have seen this coming, but thank you for that. So very much. :-)
Enjoy your bath! I'm so glad to hear you had a lovely break!
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Date: 2004-12-03 12:34 am (UTC)And just write, dammit. My world would be far less beautiful were you and your writing and artistry not in it.
Spent today at home throwing up. Think a major change is in order.
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Date: 2004-11-30 04:35 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2004-12-03 12:37 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2004-12-04 10:43 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2004-11-30 09:03 am (UTC)and congrats about all your shinies too! and when do you find time to write it all?
(((hugs)))
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Date: 2004-12-03 12:40 am (UTC)(((hugs)))
And I need to write you that letter. Spent today at home, puking profusely. Not the most creative day on record. Probably need to move in with my parents.
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Date: 2004-12-02 03:25 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2004-12-03 12:43 am (UTC)Thank you for your kind words today, and my condolences to your family. I am *so sorry*.
Thank you also for pimping my story. That's incredibly gratifying. I'm looking at your course syllabi right now, and thinking about how cool it would be to sit in on another of your courses.
Nice icon, too.
Again, I'm so sorry to hear about your cousin. I'm thinking and praying for you.
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Date: 2004-12-03 01:37 pm (UTC)It was a joy to pimp your work - in fact, I've sent off word on the review to the Daily Snitch, hoping it will bring in more readers who might discover you for the first time. (Does that count as pimping my own pimping? LOL.) Heaven knows your work deserves better, more articulate praise than I can provide. But I was thrilled to do it.
And thanks so much for your kind words about my syllabus. Of course I'd love to have you! And I hope to have the other syllabus done by Monday (yeah, right). I'll send it as soon as I have it. I think it will be a fun class. Well, I will find it fun, anyway! :snerk:
Thanks again for your thoughts and prayers. My family and I are very grateful.