It's like mini_nano unlocked something. Writing is literally pouring out of me... I am left wondering if it's kinda like a dam bursting where by the fourth week there's barely a trickle left and a bunch of guys standing around scratching their heads and wondering just where their village went and where the river came from.
I've *finished* my fourth week story. I'm going to stick to the timetable though, mostly because I suspect with that story stream of consciousness = unintelligble. I'm going to let it sit for a few days and then revise.
But I've also started my Doll!Dean filler story but I'm a little stuck now. Help me out by prompting, Doll!Dean is having a pretty bad time of it, what would happen to him?
Maybe me being stuck with this story is the beginning of the end...
Edited to add: I'm halfway through one of
poisontaster's birthday stories and just realised I'm stealing a plot from the Smurfs. Doom is nigh!!
I've *finished* my fourth week story. I'm going to stick to the timetable though, mostly because I suspect with that story stream of consciousness = unintelligble. I'm going to let it sit for a few days and then revise.
But I've also started my Doll!Dean filler story but I'm a little stuck now. Help me out by prompting, Doll!Dean is having a pretty bad time of it, what would happen to him?
Maybe me being stuck with this story is the beginning of the end...
Edited to add: I'm halfway through one of
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I don't even... this is just...
This frightens me a wee bit because my mum has this massive collection of toy ducks and now I'm not going to be able to look at them ever again!
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but I think it realy needs to be a dcuk, cuz its just to WInchestery ya know,
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...and how Freudian is it then when I first typed duck, I actually typed dick instead... hahahaaa!
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OK. As soon as I read this all I could think of was Dean being chased by Rodneysaur. (Of maryavatar's SGA fic, 24 Hours with a Rodneysaur, fame.)
Talk about a crackfic! crossover. I don't expect that it would be written, of course, but the picture in my head made me laugh. *g*
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