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lothithil.livejournal.com) wrote in
fic_rush_482011-06-19 01:00 am
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Round 18, Hour 31
Here we are at hour 31 of the Fic_Rush. I have two cats, asleep, at my right hand, a sweating glass of pomegranate soda on my left, and hours to go before I sleep.
And another penguin melting on my desk.
Rico:
Urg! Ack! Hork!
... mumble...
Translation:
Hope the writing is going well. The night (at my current position on the globe) is good for writing... no interruptions. There's a lightning storm brewing over the central plains. I can smell ozone.
... or that could be the dynamite I ate earlier...
And another penguin melting on my desk.
Rico:
Urg! Ack! Hork!
... mumble...
Translation:
Hope the writing is going well. The night (at my current position on the globe) is good for writing... no interruptions. There's a lightning storm brewing over the central plains. I can smell ozone.
... or that could be the dynamite I ate earlier...
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Seriously though I have no idea what to do :(
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For me, I hang out with brainy types and hope that their brilliance rubs off on me.
Also, I recommend creative daydreaming. (do not attempt while driving or operating heavy machinery)
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*shrugs* It'll go away in time. It always does :(
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'Writing for personal pleasure is more important than public approval' is another of my mantras. Writing for cookies is far more rewarding than writing for peer reviews.
*snaps fingers* Hey, waiter! More cookies, table two!
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*without causing personal injury and/or waking people
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*shrugs* Thanks for trying to help anyway
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Sometimes I have them take me ahead and I crib off of myself! lol
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I'm up - but not yet writing - need to have breakfast and do my laundry before I indulge in such delights.
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The penguins were at the milk last night, but I told them to leave enough for cereal and cream for coffee.
They did wipe out the kippers, I'm afraid.
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